They emerged in front of the house they fixed up for her. She let go, turned towards her door, brow creased. She sighed, hands in her pockets, head tilted up. "Yeah, you told me. Envy told me," she muttered. "I was just too thick-headed." 

She looked back at him, offered a smile that didn't quite reach her eyes. "Goodnight, Ruli. Thanks for dinner. And for trying, anyway. " She turned to her door and stepped inside. She leaned against the door once shut, sighing. 

"Kire, you idiot."