Serah's quarters are nowhere near her brother's. (Angels and mortals require different accommodations and live in different sections after they move out of the rooms that adjoin their parents'.) Isabella knocks, bouncing on the balls of her feet, and a person who looks like a female wingless Elisha perhaps one year older than he explodes out into the corridor and immediately engulfs Isabella in a hug. "Elisha told me you were back! Why didn't you come see me first?" Serah said. "I was only down in Velora! You could have found me. Is this Micaiah? Oh, he's cute -" She aims her face at the ceiling, as though addressing Jovah - "I approve!"
"Yes, Serah," says Isabella patiently. "This is Micaiah. Micaiah, this is Serah."
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Date: 2013-02-08 07:24 pm (UTC)"Yes, Serah," says Isabella patiently. "This is Micaiah. Micaiah, this is Serah."