( Snapping at each other seems to be how these things go. The irritation that's already lingering in the pit of her stomach, thanks to the dust storm outside, quickly spikes further as the familiar voice snaps at her for some slight she didn't even know she was doing. Great. Carlisle's here, too. That's what she needed, after how badly their last two encounters have gone. )
You too.
( How is she supposed to greet you if she doesn't know you're there, Carlisle? Huh? )
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You too.
( How is she supposed to greet you if she doesn't know you're there, Carlisle? Huh? )