[ Aranea's mouth forms a straight line; it's as to be expected, but let's be honest, it's amusing on most occasions. Meenah's demeanor, that is. Perhaps not everyone would agree with her, and while their frondship--friendship--seemed oh so incompatible on the outside, Meenah was her favorite person to be around. ]

Yes, something like that.

[ Aranea steps further inside, carefully stepping around Meenah's mess with a practiced ease. ]

No, I haven't seen any inkling of a sign of our former companions. Though, to be honest, I'm not exactly sure what I should be looking for. Obviously scouring our communication devices would be an obvious go-to, but other than that, there are quite a few possibilities to consider if they did, indeed, find themselves in a similar situation...