[Luz is grateful for the time they could waste, and she talks excitedly to him about the things he's taken pictures of. Luz has had her share of exploration of Kaisou, and imagined that she was going to be doing a lot more of that now that she had no staff to start traveling around with. She's already noting all of the surrounding area so when she has to leave or come back to the apartment complex, she'll know exactly where to go].
Hey, no dude. This is something. I really appreciate it. Once I'm back on my feet, we have a night of it, ok? You, me, and Luca!
[Because she did take note of his favorite muse in pictures, obviously. Luz, who's own phone had plenty stored pictures of Amity, certainly wasn't going to complain.
Once they're at the place, it does hit home that she won't have the Owlery to be her place anymore, and that revelation does sting. With Alberto's words though, Luz manages a smile].
It could be a better situation, sure, but I'm pretty lucky to stay here if I have to be anywhere. You guys have been a big comfort to me, so staying here for an extended time is going to be pretty fun!
[That and Luz will at least be able to pick up after them a bit. Luz knew how easy it was to fall prey to being sloppy, something her mom had broken her of in all their time living together. Now Luz absolutely needed organized space within her chaos].
[ Alberto gives her a wide, warm, lopsided smile, words failing him as they reach the door. It's a sad occasion. One he can relate too far more than he'd like to be able to, time and time again... But in a bittersweet way, it does make him all the happier that they're all still here together and that he can be there for a friend. It's a heavy feeling, being helpful, after a life in near isolation. Alberto's probably a little more gratified by being able to host Luz than he should be, given the circumstances.
He plops the suitcases down on the ground outside the door, and kicks up the doormat (y-you couldn't just lift it, Alberto, is that too boring) to reveal a house key. He bends over and holds that up to Luz firmly. ]
So, this is the only key. We keep it under here, so we don't lose it.
[ Safety. What safety. Why would they think about safety. ]
[Luz gave him a small, weaker smile, one that she knew he would understand. It was an attempt try and seem composed, though it was pretty clear she was at her limit. It would help to get in as soon as she could, just so she could give herself as much distance from the place that had been where she and Eda were able to maintain their relationship.
She'd be here, and then she'd have to find another place soon. In the back of her mind, she knew this. For right now, she was happy to be with her friends].
Wait, only one key? What would you do if you lose that key, or someone takes it?
[Luz, who was someone that normally tended to forget safety, was thinking about it a LOT when it came to Luca and Alberto].
[ Alberto gives her a jokingly flat look... b-but is he joking? ]
Thaaat's why we keep it here and never take it. So we don't lose it.
[ Because why would anyone want their key or to come into their house? Except their friends? Who so far have all been polite enough to knock. Luca and Alberto don't go into random strangers' homes, so why would they even entertain the possibility of a random stranger coming into theirs? Obviously... ...He's never heard of burglars. ]
Welllll... Hasn't happened yet. Besides, the only people who know where we live are our friends, so.
[ So there. Why would strangers steal from strangers' homes? What a thought. He shrugs and cocks an eyebrow at her as if he's won this argument, and goes ahead opening the door with the key. ]
Ha ha I thought we were already there!
Hey, no dude. This is something. I really appreciate it. Once I'm back on my feet, we have a night of it, ok? You, me, and Luca!
[Because she did take note of his favorite muse in pictures, obviously. Luz, who's own phone had plenty stored pictures of Amity, certainly wasn't going to complain.
Once they're at the place, it does hit home that she won't have the Owlery to be her place anymore, and that revelation does sting. With Alberto's words though, Luz manages a smile].
It could be a better situation, sure, but I'm pretty lucky to stay here if I have to be anywhere. You guys have been a big comfort to me, so staying here for an extended time is going to be pretty fun!
[That and Luz will at least be able to pick up after them a bit. Luz knew how easy it was to fall prey to being sloppy, something her mom had broken her of in all their time living together. Now Luz absolutely needed organized space within her chaos].
no worries hahah!
He plops the suitcases down on the ground outside the door, and kicks up the doormat
(y-you couldn't just lift it, Alberto, is that too boring)to reveal a house key. He bends over and holds that up to Luz firmly. ]So, this is the only key. We keep it under here, so we don't lose it.
[ Safety. What safety. Why would they think about safety. ]
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She'd be here, and then she'd have to find another place soon. In the back of her mind, she knew this.
For right now, she was happy to be with her friends].
Wait, only one key? What would you do if you lose that key, or someone takes it?
[Luz, who was someone that normally tended to forget safety, was thinking about it a LOT when it came to Luca and Alberto].
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Thaaat's why we keep it here and never take it. So we don't lose it.
[ Because why would anyone want their key or to come into their house? Except their friends? Who so far have all been polite enough to knock. Luca and Alberto don't go into random strangers' homes, so why would they even entertain the possibility of a random stranger coming into theirs? Obviously... ...He's never heard of burglars. ]
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You DO know people steal sometimes, right? I wouldn't want you to lose any of your treasures, or have someone attack you guys.
I mean, sure, I'd hex them to kingdom come if they even tried it, but what if I wasn't with you guys?
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[ So there. Why would strangers steal from strangers' homes? What a thought. He shrugs and cocks an eyebrow at her as if he's won this argument, and goes ahead opening the door with the key. ]
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[She'll let him win. Mostly. She's following him in though].