"Residence works, then. Is there any way I could get my own place?" Aya doesn't do well with roommates, and has always preferred her own space. Well, before Eve came along, that is.

She then stops and stares at the man's query.

"My moogle...? Oh!" Her posture straightens. "Um, she's--"

Looking around, she's unable to find where Iva had gone off to. That's when she turns her head to find a red ball floating over one of the nearby bushes, and a pair of eyes blinking behind the leaves.

Aya's eyes narrow slowly, her brows knitted. "--rather timid," she finishes.