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Eden's a light sleeper, so when she hears someone opening the door when it's still so late - or early - that the light has yet to filter in through the windows, she wakes up. It takes her a moment, heart pounding, to remember Claire went to a party, that she's yet to hear her come home.
Though she considers it her duty to watch out for the girl, though she'd come as fast as she could if there were trouble, flying out in that still-sort-of-ridiculous hovercraft she got a couple years ago, she isn't about to stop Claire from going out and enjoying herself. Around here, she should do whatever she can to entertain herself, within reason, and if Eden's any kind of relation, it's the fun, hip aunt or the cool older sister. Bennet wouldn't approve, but as long as Claire's safe, there's no harm.
Slipping out of bed, she heads out to lean in the doorway. "Hey," she says, stifling a yawn, "you have fun?"
Though she considers it her duty to watch out for the girl, though she'd come as fast as she could if there were trouble, flying out in that still-sort-of-ridiculous hovercraft she got a couple years ago, she isn't about to stop Claire from going out and enjoying herself. Around here, she should do whatever she can to entertain herself, within reason, and if Eden's any kind of relation, it's the fun, hip aunt or the cool older sister. Bennet wouldn't approve, but as long as Claire's safe, there's no harm.
Slipping out of bed, she heads out to lean in the doorway. "Hey," she says, stifling a yawn, "you have fun?"