Hatsuyuki of course heard him enter, her heart lept when she heard his voice and her mouth curved in a warm smile as she finnished the last stroke of her poem and sat back.
"Okaerinasai!" she called out in reply as she arranged herself decorously at the table in the entertainment room. she liked it because it caught the most ambient light, and seemed so open and airy. It made even the everpresent gloom seem bright sometimes.
Her Issei had returned though, and that made her glad beyond bearing. She had felt...near naked without him, so reliant was she on his constant, stoic presance by her side. Now he had returned however, and he would hopefully have news of the danger brewing in Reno. There would be an answer, one way or another, at last.