@BabyKlavier "Still, to have a kid as young as you be here by himself..." She muttered quietly to the side.
"Do you mind if I stay here and keep an eye out for you before he comes back? It's alright if you say no. I reaaaaally doubt Apollo is expecting me to be here--"
@BabyKlavier > false! Just another Justice from another place and time. If Klavier prodded, she would have told him the whole truth, although maybe this kid didn't know of the other multiple dimensions stretched out.
"What are you doing here all alone, kid?"
@BabyKlavier Aletheia quickly raised her arms to show that she meant no harm to the boy, but groaned at the back of her mind at the mention of 'Apollo'.
( Accidental interdimensional travel... yep. Good job, Justice. )
"Er, I'm Apollo's... sister--" She fibbed. Although, it wasn't quite >
@BabyKlavier The very frazzled attorney somehow managed to end up in the wrong world as you do, when you ran on 3 hours of sleep. Eventually, she would have also arrived IN the wrong apartment.
Closing the door behind her, she rubbed the dark circles under her eyes and squinted at >
@0fficialPriest "Phew, now I can talk! Oh my God, how was everyone? How's Anaya? Are you coping well here with the other robots? Are you-" And there goes the blabbermouth, rapid firing questions left and right. Even if it's vacation time, she still would always get stuck in a worrywart's stance.
She peaked her head inside the ajar doors of the church, looking around for @0fficialPriest.
Maybe there were robots resting... no big voices!
"Helloooooooo...?" The attorney would call out in almost a whisper.
@0fficialPriest She gave the other robots in the room a sheepish smile to the others watching them before leading Priest to his room with a small 'excuse me' as they left.
Once they arrived inside though, Aletheia let out a loud, mirthful laugh when she hugged him tightly a second time.
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"How much has L.A aged since I last saw it? It's been a little over 4 months or so, hasn't it?"
Looking up at the sky, Aletheia shielded her eyes from the sun before hailing a cab and bringing her luggage along with her.
( Home sweet home, here I come...! )