"Really you don't have t--" But she was already running inside to cook lord knows what. And what had she said.. good luck getting anything out of her? What was that supposed to mean? .. Women.<br/><br/>"Here goes nothin'.." As he took a step forward, glancing back one more time at his ride as if it were his last chance to back out, get back in the car and just drive, not having to deal with this. But it was family.. it was his sister.. hell it was his -twin-, and he couldn't just dissappear after having come so far.<br/>A step forward and he made his way into the house a bit tenatively, setting down the backpack next to a chair sitting under a large clock by the entryway, the second hand making a rather noticably ticking sound.. the silence was deafening save for the noise his mother was making in the kitchen.<br/><br/>He shed his jacket after a second, and it slid to the floor next to his pack to lay dormant until someone either came to hang it up, or he needed it again, shoes were removed, and he made his way for the stairs now on a hunt for this twin sister of his who, as he'd been forewarned, was probably not going to welcome him with open arms. A couple wrong turns later and he was leaning against the door frame of a room which housed the girl he'd come so far to see.<br/><br/>"Hey you.." He said casually, a bit over the music as he canted his head downward, a few strands falling wrecklessly in his line of sight. He'd wait for her to respond, posting up against the door frame with his hands in his pocket.<br/><br/>