Knock, Knock.... With your soft yet nervous knocks on the white wooden door, the sounds of feet patterning on the wood floor within get ever so closer, and as the door creeks open a tallish and pale girl stands infront of you with a small smirk on her face.. as if she knew you would come here "Hmm? a visitor at this hour?" her tone layed back and oddly calm "So... do you have a reason coming to my humble abode ooorrr...."
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