It’s a decent night, so far, and what had probably been a very good day in Luna’s eyes. She’d re-met the little girl her family’s been separated from for almost two decades, just short a couple years. Though the girl had been confused initially… now Luna had her number, and her parents numbers, and her parents would talk to Luna tomorrow and get to know her, and hopefully some more of Eve’s family..
But for now, there was a knock on the door- outside of the house, there was a older woman, clad in simple clothes rather than her suit, a lazily dragged on jacket above a random t-shirt she’d worn for the day, simple sneakers and jeans. She came to check on Luna… it wasn’t uncommon for any of the siblings to do that, actually. At least, the ones that lived around here.. Noah who recently got dragged out of the red-ring nonsense, Chole had always made an effort as well, but Lydia was often the one responding by text. When she’s not at work, visiting, or even looking into ways the could help Luna… or her mother. It’s been almost seventeen years and barely any improvement from either of them. Lydia was half convinced her own mother would fly down here and wrangle everyone herself into getting some help- which hopefully wouldn’t have to happen.
Anyhow… her green eyes glanced around the area briefly, waiting for her little sister to open up the door.
Luna slowly opened the door. She had a few more bruises from the last time Lydia had visited her. Her home had broken glass. Seemingly she just finished having an episode or maybe she was still having one.
“Lydia! I was just talking to Luca” Luna said, she moved to the side so Lydia could come in the home.