An impatient breath of air escaped Viuly while she stared her sister down. No, she really didn't care where Lumi ran off to. She was kind of hoping the girl would, you know, never come back. Maybe get hit by a bus or something. But getting chewed out by her father for it? Yeah, that didn't sit well with Viuly. "Why?" She raised an eyebrow while echoing the question, pausing for a second to double check the pasta, then back to Lumi. "Because daddy dearest went up one side of me and down the other for not playing your personal secretary. The least you can do right in this shithole is not worry his ass off."
She picked up the pot of pasta with her mind and proceeded to move it on over to the sink to drain, all while folding her arms and looking Lumi over. God, and to think I was actually excited to have her as a sister when I was little. Her green eyes flicked on over to the living room, noticing that Zazriel had yet to twitch upon Lumi's arrival. Vicodin was good like that. At least if she was to have a verbal fight with Lumi, he wouldn't have to eavesdrop on that. It was better for him, anyways.