[ she's coming, she's coming. once she reaches the door, she opens it mid-knock. she wasn't going to wait for him to finish, after all. she quickly recognizes the boy as one who had greeted her and answered a few questions she had when she first arrived.
he was a bit. much as she remembered, but if he thought he could hold his own, she wouldn't reject him. she'd at least see what he could do. ]
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he was a bit. much as she remembered, but if he thought he could hold his own, she wouldn't reject him. she'd at least see what he could do. ]
You. [ a small pause. ] Never got your name.