"Grace," I mumbled as I looked at her.
"...What are you doing here, Eden?" she asked, walking closer towards me.
"It's been a while, Grace," I said, hopping down to the terrace floor, my unbinding white hair following suit.
"...You didn't answer my question? What are you doing here?"
"I wanted to talk with you, so here I am," I said casually.
"And how do you know I would be here?" She asked with a smile, though her stance remained defensive.
"Just a guess. You always liked to be on top, so I thought maybe I could find you here," I said, moving a little closer towards her.
Her smile twitched a little at my words. Wait, my words didn't sound right, did they?
"Anyway, what do you want to talk about?"
Ahh, right, I didn't think about that. I just came here without much thought, knowing I would find her here.
