[ Gray has been doing a bit of depression napping herself, broken up only by depression cleaning, depression animal care, and depression killing-monsters-in-Alenroux. So actually she's still been a bit busy. Still, it's been easy to lose track of time, which is why she's completely unsuspecting when Dokja knocks on her door.
He doesn't ask much of her (if at all), so she blinks and moves promptly to answer the door once she's made sure her hood is secure. She peers up at Dokja with a hint of confusion. ]
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He doesn't ask much of her (if at all), so she blinks and moves promptly to answer the door once she's made sure her hood is secure. She peers up at Dokja with a hint of confusion. ]
Mr. Dokja?