[ "An hour," Yang had said, and that was really all it took. Tuna was more of a Blake staple food than hers, but appeasing a cat had to figure into her calculations, so she'd come prepared. An offering for the cat, and Yang herself as a sunny presence for Ludger and Elle. Maybe a few other small things. Nothing wrong with that.
And she doesn't even get all that lost on the way there, maintaining a cheery bounce in her step as she swings her bag and comes to a halt in front of the door.
She's polite enough to knock on this one. The last door that denied her got blown apart. ]
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And she doesn't even get all that lost on the way there, maintaining a cheery bounce in her step as she swings her bag and comes to a halt in front of the door.
She's polite enough to knock on this one. The last door that denied her got blown apart. ]