A few steps and they were coasting slowly along the ice. “Sure, we can do that,” Ven smiled to Serah, nearly falling again in the process. I don’t get it, I can skateboard but this ice is another thing entirely.
“So, I know you’re Lightning’s sister, but I hardly see you two talk. Are you close?”
╌╌ The squeeze of her hand was probably noticeable than just the fact of her lack of skating, the quick mention of the all too familiar name stuns her briefly. To anyone’s assumption, it would be their first guess seemingly since the pink hair and familiar features stuck anyone to determine the two as blood siblings- but their first impressions would strike them dumbfounded. Similar, yet different. That’s what they’d say.
Her first action was to laugh, wrapping a lock around her finger. “I guess it’s obvious, huh? Well, we were…we always were and I feel we’ll forever be but Lightning, I can’t say on her behalf she feels the same.” The blue pools flutter sideways, averting the blond’s gaze for a while. “I wonder how she really feels about me now.”
The silence hangs all too deafened, but the pink-haired brings back her curious gaze. “My turn now. Do you have any sisters or brothers of your own? What are they like?” With the topic over, she relaxes her grip on his.