[Give her a minute while she undoes six locks and a few tripwires. There's some banging from inside her apartment and then she opens the door slightly out of breath and blowing her hair out of her face.
She is definitely holding a gun out of view of the hallway but once she sees it's him and only him she relaxes and gestures him inside.]
Hey. Sorry. Home security's a bitch.
[Her apartment is sort of teenager-messy, as in the opposite of neat, but it isn't dirty. And of course it smells entirely of gingersnaps, which are sitting out still warm on the counter.]
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She is definitely holding a gun out of view of the hallway but once she sees it's him and only him she relaxes and gestures him inside.]
Hey. Sorry. Home security's a bitch.
[Her apartment is sort of teenager-messy, as in the opposite of neat, but it isn't dirty. And of course it smells entirely of gingersnaps, which are sitting out still warm on the counter.]