"I'm going out."

Chise called up the stares of her De Chima residence. Waiting a moment longer before being sure the silence calling back meant she was either alone, or no one was concerned with answering.

Flattening her hands over the woven, dark green cotton of her vest. Chise preened in a hastened to be presentable. Eli was as friend, but she had to look decent seeing as he invited her.

"Hello," She said to him on the doorstep.