ffff. thank you, dear. sorry for my fail~
[ooc: If only I had saved my response. orz]
[While the pleasant lilt of the voice isn't familiar to Cornelia, the face is. As she turns to glance at Lacus, the younger girl might notice a look of familiarity, one that is very similar to the initial confusion expressed during their first conversation. But it quickly passes. Now that she has the opportunity to see her in person, the similarities between Lacus and Euphemia are minor.
Her lack of sleep begs to differ with the 'good morning' part of the greeting, but she nods her head at the girl, nevertheless.]