"Uh... yeah. Since we were kids. We're basically sisters." Rosario fiddled with the strap of her bag, fingers itching to make a grab for her phone. Uuugghhh, small talk. She was the worst at small talk, Lyra knew this. What the hell was she supposed to say, 'seen any UFOs lately'? "She's, um. Probably running late." Oh, great. Stellar work, Doctor Obvious.