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Aurora glanced over at Lyric once more before turning around completely to grab some of the dinner and placed it on the counter-top closest to the table. Her eyes were scanning everything, a normal habit for her when she was thinking, before raising them back up to Celest. "That sounds alright..." her voice was soft. "I can play the piano, so that you can hear the song in that way while you sing it..." she added. Then thought a little more on the dress shopping. "I'm not good a shopping, but I'll try to help."

"Well that is nice of you, Aurora, to help her out..." Lyric said with a soft smile. "I'm glad to see you willing to leave the house tomorrow." He would thank Celest later for trying so hard these past six years to make his sister get out of the house, and now it seemed to work. She was actually going to try and go shopping with his woman. It also gave him the opportunity to do something he was meaning to do for some time. He just smiled though. "Is dinner ready then?" he asked.

"U-u-uh, yeah." Aurora nodded her head and turned the stove off. "It's done."