[ Certain habits die hard, especially when you're sleep-fogged and half-dreaming still. When Kitty answers the door, she opens it only a crack; and there's hard suspicion - even fear - in her eyes and a knife in her hand, concealed behind the door...and then she sees who it is, and the fear melts into exasperation, and she opens the door wider and drops the knife on the bedside table and goes and slumps back into bed. ]
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Date: 2019-01-04 12:48 pm (UTC)