[You know, it's amazing how Oren can express so much distaste with his constant drywall expression.
Before he can reply, the elevator across from them pings and the door slides open to reveal Iona, wearing jeans, sandals, and a patterned sleeveless top. There's a smear of blue paint on her cheek that she hasn't taken notice of. Iona waves to them energetically with a skip in her step as she bounds towards the odd trio.]
Hi guys! How're you liking your first day in LA, huh?
[She pauses to give the brothers a once over and beams.]
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Before he can reply, the elevator across from them pings and the door slides open to reveal Iona, wearing jeans, sandals, and a patterned sleeveless top. There's a smear of blue paint on her cheek that she hasn't taken notice of. Iona waves to them energetically with a skip in her step as she bounds towards the odd trio.]
Hi guys! How're you liking your first day in LA, huh?
[She pauses to give the brothers a once over and beams.]
Heh. At least you both look great!