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The invitation, though surprising, was taken up happily. Peyton considered Mimsy a very smart, very sweet(albeit quirky) person, and had been hoping for a chance to get to know the other woman better. This wasn't exactly a casual meet and greet, but it was at least something, and would perhaps provide an opportunity for more interaction later.

Of course that was merely a bonus. As was a chance to perhaps ask if Otto had taken his cousin's advice in seeking the Lifer out for his problem with the key. Her main concern, of course, was the Red.

Thus far Peyton had been relying almost exclusively on Jack for answers on the scientific aspects of the infection, but it couldn't hurt to have more intelligent minds working towards a solution to this very serious problem. A problem the blonde felt particularly close to, having been infected herself, and seen the results of it's hold multiple times. If there was any hope in containing the issue, curing it, then information needed to be gathered and shared.

So she would save it. Dressed in a comfortable jumper and a pair of galaxy printed leggings, Peyton headed out of the dorms and into towns. Mimsy and Robert's house was easy to find, she'd passed it many times before in the past, since it was right next to America's. Mounting the front steps, the petite Sun gave three sharp knocks against the door, then rocked back on her heels, waiting.

The door opened, and Peyton grinned brightly up at the other woman as she was greeted, stepping forward at the invitation. "Evening, and thank you." There was a pause here, that last jesting comment taking a moment to sink in, and it would take Mimsy plucking softly at her own leggings before Peyton got the joke. "Oh," she blinked, then chuckled, smoothing a hand over one of her thighs. "Yes, that would be bad." Probably. As fascinating at the stars had always been, Peyton knew very little about them. Mimsy's factoids over twitter were most fascinating.

A careful little step back was taken as if to continue the joke. "Thank you for inviting me over." The house she was now standing in was clean, well cared for. She glanced around herself, at whatever items might have been on display, before turning back to the much taller Life. "You have a very lovely home."

Rocking back on her heels, small hands disappeared into the pockets of her jumper. "You wanted to know about the Red, right?" It was why she was there. Small talk wasn't always her best thing, and it certainly wasn't Mimsy's. It seemed better to get down to business, or at least easier. "I can fill you in on everything I know about it." Which was more than most, but not nearly enough.

"And," she added. "I was wondering if Otto came to see you, about his hand?" Glossed lips pursed. "I recommended he show you."