"No, I just---" she gave another quick glance back into the house, spotting the top of Tristan's blonde hair over the couch. Gleny shook her head, closed her eyes then produced a truer smile. She was happy to see her friend (one of her closest!), no matter how impromptu and slightly unnerving it was. Where were her manners? Sturgis had travelled a long way, and here she was nervously fiddling around him as he continued to stand on her doorstep.
"You surprised me, that's all," Gleny smoothed over, shaking her head as she unclenched her hand from the door handle. She hesitated, just for a second, before moving close for a tight hug. His familiar sent and feel engulfed her, and Gleny would be lying if she didn't admit that it almost instantly calmed her. Sturgis had always been a very loyal friend, someone she had always trusted and felt dearly for; those feelings of trust would never die away. She was being silly for getting anxious.
"Come in," she said, her grasp lessening to all allow him to follow her inside. Gleny continued to calm herself as she led Sturgis inside, deciding it would be for the best to not think about why he was here. No need to get herself overly ridiculous when he could just be... in the neighborhood.
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