Movin' On In(Natasha/Elouviana)

Natasha tilted her head in curiosity as she observed Elouviana who had brought back her Seele and although she didn't quite follow what plan Elouviana was working towards, she was certainly more than excited to observe what she had in store. It also helped that Natasha always carried a few Seele Schneider around her personal at all times.

Spending her fair share of time in the army, one always had to be prepared, no matter what. Accounting for any situation, regardless of whether their day was going relatively normal and uninterrupted, was something that came second nature to the blue-eyed sharpshooter. It was in her blood. Pulling a few from the side of her pants, she presented them before Elouviana.

"Here ya' go, Lil' sis. What's this plan ya' got cookin' up?"

Natasha was impressed by the display her sister had put on, utilizing her Seele Schneider with a degree of versatility that definitely spoke to Elouviana's potential as a quincy worth her mettle. The way she presented herself may have seemed odd but her techniques definitely spoke to a level of commitment in training.

The blue-eyed sharpshooter would definitely consider presenting the idea to her mother but first, judging by Elouviana's position on the wall, she figured the woman might have tired herself out after displaying her techniques.

Natasha went over and ruffled her sister's hair, offering to take the young lady out for a bite to eat.

"Ya' look a little spent there', darlin'. Wanna go grab a bite to eat'? We've done enough for today, it feels like. Ya' put on quite a show for me. Proud of ya'. I like this side of you, Elou." Of course, the statement was true. She did welcome her being more expressive and hoped she could show more of that moving forward.

"Fair enough~ Fair enough~ Well, it was progress compared to how we were speakin' before. I'm just use' to vibin most of the time, so I'm sure I'd get used to ya' even if you didn't decide to open up but I enjoyed being able to interact with you today. Guns are your vibe, ye? We can bond over that if you want. I just wanted to feel like there was something we could relate on. We will be livin' under the same room, after all. That said, you did showcase quite the impressive display of gunmanship there. Anywho, let's go grab a bite and get some cold drinks. I was thinkin' of askin' ya somethin'."

With that Natasha would wave for her to follow her to a diner that wasn't all that far away from the shooting range. A bite to eat and a cold drink after a target practice was a Natasha routine. It was one of the things Elouviana would likely become accustomed to, spending time with the blonde-haired woman.

"Ain't nothin' wrong with bein' awkward, Elou. Either way, yer' free to work at your own pace'. I'm not pressin ya. Relax, Lil' sis." Natasha would casually wave her hand to dissuade the woman's worries or whatever she seemed to be talking about now.

She certainly was not going to press her into anything she was uncomfortable with but it certainly did dampen the possibility of bringing her around her peers who were, by comparison, rather sociable and open to hanging out in a variety of places. If she struggled with social situations, Natasha could only assist her as much a she would allow her to.

Anywho, the walk was a short-lived one as the blue-eyed sharpshooter could spot the diner in the distance and passed through the door. She would take a seat and wait for Elouviana to catch up while she placed her order in first. The waitress, familiar with Natasha, knew exactly what to bring her. Placing two ice-cold cups of sweet tea on the table, the waitress would bow before Natasha and Elouviana, waiting to take their orders. Natasha motioned for a burger with her hands for herself and turned back to Elou.

"So, how do ya like yer like first day in the City of Lights, Lil' sis?"