[There's a moment before she replies. It's not that she hesitates at all to agree to let him in, but if she had doubt before that something was off, it's gone now.]
[(Her mind conjures up that night when Lady Edelgard had...finished becoming a vampire. He'd appeared in her room with no warning, thrust some instructions at her, and disappeared again without explanation.)]
[(She thinks -- or, at least, she hopes, because Leslie still worries about claiming a relationship one-sidedly -- that they've become closer since then, but she thinks that he would still eschew this kind of polite request if it was an emergency.)]
[It's only a couple of seconds before she gives herself a little shake and answers.]
Of course. Come in.
[She steps aside, still holding the door open for him like a gentleman.]
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[(Her mind conjures up that night when Lady Edelgard had...finished becoming a vampire. He'd appeared in her room with no warning, thrust some instructions at her, and disappeared again without explanation.)]
[(She thinks -- or, at least, she hopes, because Leslie still worries about claiming a relationship one-sidedly -- that they've become closer since then, but she thinks that he would still eschew this kind of polite request if it was an emergency.)]
[It's only a couple of seconds before she gives herself a little shake and answers.]
Of course. Come in.
[She steps aside, still holding the door open for him
like a gentleman.]