Monroe had been in and out of the twin's estate, keeping to himself, trying to fix his securitron, it had taken a while for the poor bot to be better.

The man was going through the halls, he hadn't seen the twins since morning and had been avoiding Andre at all costs, afraid to go near him.

Her head comes up, like a beast scenting the wind, and her eyes flick over Abigail’s face and body. While she accepts the letter, she does not look away from the other woman’s face, instead reaching out to take her chin in her hand.