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Date: 2019-05-31 12:28 am (UTC)and, of course, Lotor's visit to New Altea weighs heaviest on her mind. so much so, that she had a hard time speaking matter-of-factly to the others during her conference call, letting everyone else talk as she remained uncharacteristically quiet.
but she's finally settling down, dressed down, hair down, and about to lay down into bed when she hears a knock at her door, followed by a voice.
his voice.
she doesn't say anything at first, pausing before getting up out of bed, grabbing and tying around herself a silk bathrobe from Earth.]
I am. [she moves near the door, pressing her hand against its panel for it to slide halfway open.] Though I have to wonder how you slipped past Castle security.
[said chidingly.]
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Date: 2019-05-31 12:52 am (UTC)I have my ways.
[ knowingly, as he crosses his arms. eyes flickering briefly over the robe before he inclines his head toward her door. ]
May I come in? If you would not mind late-night company.
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Date: 2019-05-31 01:02 am (UTC)Of course you may. [the door doesn't open any wider, but it's opened enough for him to slip in.] It's...well, it's been awhile since we've been able to talk without feeling like the whole planet is watching us.
[though, the reality is, it's everyone watching him.]