[ Lightning briefly makes an odd kind of face at having the door opened for her, although considering she lived the grand majority of her life in a land of automatically-opening gates and entrances, it's not out of any concern about etiquette. She's just not the one with a gimpy arm at the moment. ]
... I think what's important is what you want. Not some kid you met over the journals.
[ She's pretty firm about that at least, turning once she's inside the shop to steadily regard the teen with her arms crossed. But this is coming from the woman who was sleeping in the living room and developed a tendency to horde blankets in response to the winter cold, so... ]
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... I think what's important is what you want. Not some kid you met over the journals.
[ She's pretty firm about that at least, turning once she's inside the shop to steadily regard the teen with her arms crossed. But this is coming from the woman who was sleeping in the living room and developed a tendency to horde blankets in response to the winter cold, so... ]