Callan had already bounded up the stairs and had been scoping out rooms for herself, when Silver called. The blonde exited the room she was in, at the end of the hallway at the top of the stairs. "I get the last bedroom on the left!" She shouted back down to her sister as she quickly walked back down to the living room and over to her sister. The blonde looked up at the picture and rested her chin on the top of her sister's shoulder, wrapping her arms around her waist and hugging her from behind. "'S a nice picture." Callan commented after a few minutes of thinking to herself. "You look a lot like Mom. Except the ears, you have Dad's ears." 

Cadence entered the house after everyone else, seeing the twins in the living room, he decided it wasn't anyone's place except for Asteria to even talk to them at the moment. Motioning for Asteria to go in and be with her children, Cadence left to go grab something to drink back in the town centre. 

"I can't believe she's kept these pictures, despite everything." Callan whispered, pointing to a split frame off on the mantle. On one side there was a picture of eight year old Callan riding a horse, on the other was a young Silver playing on the sand back in District Four. "She's watched us... our whole lives."