A Visit No One Predicted...

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Who: Kula, Nina
Where: Nina's house
When: Tuesday, March 19th, early afternoon (backdated)
What: Nina invited Kula over to visit... for pure reasons or cruel intentions? (HURHUR)

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[devilinplaid]

Nina answered the door with a smile, not a fake one either. She had been in a pretty good meeting since introducing Lelouch to her circle of friends. And, though she wouldn't fully admit it, she had been looking forward to meeting up with Kula. It would be a nice change of pace (along with a moving forward on her wager against Lelouch).

"Please, come in," she said, stepping aside and allowing Kula to enter. Nina opted for a simple black dress shirt and matching skirt combo for the meeting, fairly conservative and keeping with her usual style. Her neck was complimented with a red ascot.

The Wisemail home seemed more like a large cottage than a house. It had a definite brick, mortar, and lumber feel to it. The floor was stone tile and the walls were mostly wood and brick paneling. It seemed Nina's new mother had a love of things related to the forests that surrounded their town.

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Kula smiled at seeing Nina, a little surprised at the warmth that seemed to come from the girl's own expression and greeting. "Hello, Miss Nina." Kula greeted cheerfully, if quietly, before stepping in, her eyes taking in the surroundings of the house. Quaint and cozy were two words that came to mind when she assessed the decor. Much different from her own house, crammed with knicknacks from her parents' various world travels.

She turned back to face Nina, tilting her head to the side as her smile brightened. From an observer's standpoint, one would think they dressed from the same closet; Kula's black turtleneck and matching jeans made her look rather coordinated with Nina. "Thank you very much for inviting me over." Her hands were folded over one another in front of her, fingers lacing over each other as she wondered why Nina would have her as a guest.

[devilinplaid]

"It's not a problem, really...I've been meaning to repair some of the damage I've done over the months, so I might as well start now," Nina said casually, moving from the living room to the kitchen. "Would you like something to eat? Drink?" she called over to her, motioning her to follow with her hand.

The kitchen was a mostly stainless steel number with several sets of cook wear visible but so few of it looking like it got regular use. The doorless pantry was packed full of varous organic foods of all sorts, and it quickly became apparent that Theresa Wisemail was a bit of a health food nut.

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Kula followed, very obviously intrigued. "Ah~ Yes, thank you. Do you have any fruit juice?" She took note of the health food stock with an amused raise of the eyebrows, remembering when Diana tried to get her on a more "healthy" diet. That ended quickly, and with little candor.

"I... I feel flattered that you'd choose me to begin..." She thought on how to choose her words. She didn't want to offend Nina, but it was hard to tell someone that you were glad they stopped being, well... a bitch. "...turning over a new leaf," she finally said with an honest curve on her lips.