Sheena lowered her gaze. "You shouldn't have old friend." she says softly. Looking back up at him. She'd wondered if though he'd never used her sisters name, he had loved her. But thinking back on it she could remember no happy smile on his face. No lighting up of his eyes in all the times he'd seen her. It had been like his heart was dead towards her sister.<br/>"I am happy to see you again too my friend. Though I too wish it was not in a time like this." she sighs softly. Going to sit beside him on the bench in the garden. Though she tries to hide it his words had made a soft pink hue cover her tanned cheeks. As she spent many a day outside in the garden. She loved doing things with her hands. Loved to take care of the flowers she'd planted herself by herself.<br/>She clears her thoughts again. My how short her attention span had become while waiting to see if her sister would stop her selfish bratty ways. But alas she had not. She focused in on his words. She'd just managed to get the tint away when his jest caused it to return. She looks at him. She'd always wondered why as kids he'd been so kind to her. But that kindness had made her fall in love with him. The fact that he'd treated her like she wasn't the ugly duckling on adding to the flames that had started as a spark of a crush. "Then ask away old friend. Though I doubt your going to like any of the answers." she says staying truthful. Though she wished she didn't have to. She didn't want to see Stevens handsome face crossed with sorrow and pain.