Two

[properwhitemage]

[Porom is thoroughly bundled against the cold--with a hat and gloves, even, since that's sensible, and a scarf over her mouth and nose. She stomps snow off of her feet when she reaches the doorstep of her brother's house and rings the doorbell.]

[ooc: If anyone else in the family wants to answer the door and meet the sweet, polite, and totally not

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[bustydefense]

[Answers the door]

Hello?

[properwhitemage]

[She looks up--and up at the lady, a complete picture of an innocent little girl. She's obviously not a drone--as she still exists--but Porom isn't about to trust her right off the bat.]

Hello, ma'am. Do you know if my brother Palom is around?

[bustydefense]

Hello. What do you mean by 'sister'?

[properwhitemage]

Oh, I'm his twin, ma'am.

[She glances past Mia's legs.]

I suppose he's either asleep or making mischief...

[snackaholictank]

*Totally looking curiously at Porom from behind Mia*

[properwhitemage]

[Porom smiles politely at the girl. She seems a bit shy.]

Hello!

[snackaholictank]

Who are you?

[properwhitemage]

My name is Porom. I'm Palom's twin sister from our home. What's your name?