"Oh good! I do love your stories." Gabby smiled and slowed for a moment as they reached the gate to her home and she pulled it open, motioning for him to step through before her.
"Rockvale? Oh no, that's terrible!" She bit her lower lip, looking to her feet as they approached the front door. "I hope they're able to find a cure soon. It's such a horrible illness."
"Perhaps I will," she replied, smiling again and opening the door to let him in. "Make yourself at home, Vaan. Here, I can take those."