[ She's halfway done with a response telling him that he's clearly inside the room whose door is barring her way right now, which is not, she might add, a vacation - they're still within the Crystarium, after all - when the tentative invitation comes through, stopping her in her tracks. And so the next few moments are spent erasing letters, the worried expression on her face changing into something softer, perhaps a little sadder.
The years have really changed you.
With a small sigh, she pockets the strange device once more, and this time just knocks on the door directly. ]
Let me in, G'raha.
[ It's her way of telling him that yes, she will join him on whatever strange at-home vacation he has dreamed up for himself. ]
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The years have really changed you.
With a small sigh, she pockets the strange device once more, and this time just knocks on the door directly. ]
Let me in, G'raha.
[ It's her way of telling him that yes, she will join him on whatever strange at-home vacation he has dreamed up for himself. ]