Evan must have been staring at Spire for the longest time because her expression changed from a smile to a frown. Then again, she changes her mood immediately when talking to him so he really wouldn't know.
"How long do you intend to stare!? Aren't you happy that I, Spire Valrepite, a noble lady, has graced you with my presence?!" Spire exclaimed, a little loudly that it echoed throughout the hill they were on.
He stared at her for a bit more before nodding his head slowly. "Yes I do remember you, Spire. You got locked up in the chest I put my things in."
Spire gasped. Her face color goes from fair to pink and then to red in an instant. "T-that is in the past! Aren't you going to invite me in?"
Evan scratched the back of his head. "Yeah, sure. Come on in."
He opened the door wider so Spire can get inside the house. He watched as she walks in, looking as if she doesn't care about the state of disrepair the house is in.
