"Right, thanks guys." Dan said as he smiled the best he could.

Dan knocked on the door, it only took a couple of seconds before the group heard a familiar voice of a little girl ring out from inside [color=440e62]"One second!"[/color], a couple of loud banging footsteps approached the other side of the door followed by what sounded like a slip and a bang [color=440e62]"Ouch."[/color] The voice said as the door opened.


"Hey, Celia, you okay there?" Dan said.



At the door stood a short 11-year-old girl, with blonde hair and tanned skin, Dan's sister Celia.


[color=440e62]"Yea, Yea I'm fine."[/color] She said brightly as she hugged her brother [color=440e62]"How's that trip to... what was it called again?"[/color]

She quickly looked to Indy and held out her first for a fist-bump [color=440e62]"What's up Indy? Stayin cool?"[/color] She said, referencing an old joke between the group

She looked puzzlingly at the strange girl and said [color=440e62]"Oh, I don't think we've met. I'm Celia, that kid [b]cooler[/b] sister. Nice to meetcha!"[/color] She held out a hand for Margo to shake


[color=440e62]"Mom's about to get up from her nap Danny, she told me to help you guys set-up here if she wasn't awake. Come on in!"[/color] She said as she broke away to hold the door open.


Dan's mom had always napped, though these naps only lasted a half-hour, they seemed to give her enough energy to last half a day.