@ivoryspear
This was apparently her home? It had taken her longer than she had expected to get here, though some people were kind enough to show the poor girl her way here. She never had a reason to read back home, nor did their village really have the money for a school... Still, she’ll have to work on that.
Slowly, Jeanne slipped her way inside with the key, glancing about the room as she entered.
“Oh my, this is the nicest house I’ve been in!”
Maybe a fib, considering she once slept in a couple fortresses, though she would hardly call them homes. Jeanne had to admit she loved the open concept here.
Though that did mean her eyes locked on, well, an eye from the kitchen. That.. definitely wasn’t a human. Was it a Witch? Maybe another Magical Girl? They looked a little old to be one, from what her Angel had said.. She had half a mind to transform right then and there-- though she didn’t want to destroy the house in the process. She had to live here, after all.
“Oh, er... h-hello..?”