Seph: *picks up the box of clothes* This smells a bit musty… *grunts* I will need you to open the door. I would say we’d need to be quiet but we don’t – Ramiel wil sleep through a thunderstorm and the apocalypse.

Holly: *looks up at Zack and smiles, speaking quietly* I heard your plane coming so I know you were headed home, but it’s nice to see you, honey. *points to Xelong* I was teaching him how to talk. He’s tired out from learning and trying so hard.