[ She doesn't seem to have taken it personally either way because after a few moments, the door swings open and she's standing there, casually leaning up against the door frame in little more than a baggy shirt and her underwear, accessorized by a dwindling cigarette hanging at the corner of her lips. Her eyes give him a friendly onceover, her mouth quirking upward ever so slightly. ]
Hi.
[ Amazing how this woman manages to pack so much wryness into one syllable. ]
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Hi.
[ Amazing how this woman manages to pack so much wryness into one syllable. ]