[After the no reply, he flips through the journal a bit more. He's busy stalking another conversation by the time she (finally) knocks on the door.
It takes him a second to realize what it is, as unusual as it is to have visitors, or at least ones he doesn't see coming. Then he figures who it must be. He gets up and opens the door.
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It takes him a second to realize what it is, as unusual as it is to have visitors, or at least ones he doesn't see coming. Then he figures who it must be. He gets up and opens the door.
...And doesn't see anyone. Huh.
He waits a second or two.]
Uh... Anyone there?