Grace makes it her business to know what's going on around the complex. Who's moving in. Who's moving out. She likes to know who her neighbors are. Mostly to see who she can count on to wrangle some freebies out of on occasion. Meals, usually. She can't cook. Dell can't cook. Sky was only really good for basic meals. And there was only so much she could put up with her sister's husband, oh so unaffectionately nicknamed 'King Kong' so dinners at her place were typically out.

But hey, you never knew when it could come in handy to be on friendly terms with the neighbors. People could be so useful. She grabs Sky's arm on the way through the living room.

"Come on. Text Hunter and get him to come over. We're going to go play nice with the new neighbors. He'll be more useful than you on that front."

She hauls him, complaining all the way, out to greet the newcomers with a grin.

"Hey there! Welcome to the complex!"

She pointedly ignored Sky's whispering curses under his breath, pulling him against her side so he doesn't scamper away somewhere. Grin and wave. Grin and wave.