[John could be arsed to move right about now. He's comfortable in his chair, and anyway, no one important could be over at this time of night. Not without notice, anyway.
At the second knock, though, he finally hauls his ass out the chair and answers the door. It's probably the old ladt next door again, bitching about the tv or-]
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At the second knock, though, he finally hauls his ass out the chair and answers the door. It's probably the old ladt next door again, bitching about the tv or-]
...Mary?
[What a weird but pleasant surprise.]