It isn't like them. Their family vacations usually consist of a beach for her, and some alone time for her Dads. With copious amounts of fishing in between. But they always plan those together and usually it's only because their CO is so pissed off that they've accrued so much time off. They don't just take off, randomly.

She takes a deep breath. She's only upset because no one is listening. But Gladio is. And that calms her more than anything.

"It was five days ago, at my gym." She teaches gymnastics part time, and works on her own abilities there as well. Her hands flex. "They were in their uniforms and headed home. They just stopped by because I forgot to get a credit card from one of them for a few house purchases that needed to be made." She wants to be doing something. Though, she supposes this that. "Dad told me not to break the bank and grumbled about breaking in a new couch. Daddy said he'd save a plate of dinner for me, since I wasn't going to make it home in time." She takes a deep breath, calming the last of her nerves. "When I got home, dinner wasn't waiting, the dishwasher hadn't been emptied and their boots weren't there. Wherever they are, they're still in their uniforms."