"Someone else getting all your secrets?" Veronica asks, teasing, her hands swinging in front of her as she approaches. The house looks good, she realizes. The extra space added on fits it, is sturdy, livable. It's strange to look at the place and consider it as somewhere she might live when she's been in the same hut for years, but in the long run, the house has nothing to do with her choice. Heading over to him, she pushes up on her toes, kisses his cheek. "Careful I don't get jealous."