“Normal? Since when have you known me to be normal.” Not an ounce of sluggish cells displayed, one could only wonder why the woman seemed so in tuned considering the hour. Though that exactly.. had been the reason for her appearance this time.
Scanning eyes glanced over, uttering a scoff. Honestly who cared for their opinion. If they were even up at the hour, that should be more of a concern. “Anyway, you mind lettin’ me in? It’s uh.. kinda cold out here..”
“Oh, of course, Luka-san. Though, I can’t help but wonder why you’re out so late.” Stepping to the side, she allowed entrance, her shoulders shrugging soon after. “However, it’s not really any of my business, so feel free to disregard it.”
Galaco wasn’t one to pry too deep if another didn’t wish for it, and of course, she was welcoming as usual when it came to a fellow VOCALOID; though that was her reaction to nearly everyone who came to her usual quiet home. Leaning against the wall, she continued to sip at her drink, free hand playing with a few loose strands of hair in front of her face.
