When the door opened, Genevieve was very confused. She knew that was not Keira, having made an intent enough study of the girl to be able to distinguish her from her sister, no mater what she did to her hair. The hands on the hips and the teasing kiss was certainly familiar though but before she could wrap her head around what was going on, Kaitlin left, leaving a very confused Genevieve holding a phone and looking at Keira.
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Date: 2014-09-12 10:01 pm (UTC)"Ummm, what's going on?"