"I don't know? I was supposed to be cooking dinner for Kaitlin, clearly she has other... is that my phone?" Keira asked confused. Wiping her hands on a towel she padded bare footed over to take her phone from Genevieve, unlocking it she checked her messages before rolling her eyes. Apparently she was still thirteen and needed setting up on dates. "I... did not send these. Which means my sister probably did and explains why she suddenly wanted to have dinner with me and made me change outfits five times. And helped me tidy."

Pressing her lips together, she slid the apartment door behind Genevieve and rolled her eyes at her sister's behaviour. Looking over Genevieve, she smiled a little before raising an eyebrow at her. "So, now that my sister has decided she wants to set me up... you actually want to stay for dinner and wine with me?"