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[turneverystone]

Who: Mia Fey, residents of the fourth floor of Latimir (and really... anyone else who would be there, including visitors)
Where: 4th floor of Latimir
When: All day March 17
Rating: ... PG, depending on who Mia runs into
Summary: Mia wants to meet her neighbors. THE END.
the log:

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Latimir 409, whenever she gets to it

[in_texas]

Jake Marshall hadn't been expecting visitors.

Normally, this wouldn't have put him on edge, but given his run in with Gant, the cowboy cop was a bit more wary. Gant was taking everything with the same stride he always did. Never a good thing. Jake could hardly be blamed for his paranoia. And without Lana there to pretend to be unaffected for, Jake had no reason not to act with caution.

He approached the door, his knife initially in his hand. However, as he got closer, he slid the weapon back into his pocketing, telling himself that even if it was Gant, the worst possible thing he could do would be to stab him again. He put a hand on the doorknob but didn't quite turn it yet. Instead, he called out, "Who's there?"

RIGHT NOW.

[turneverystone]

"A neighbor," she responded. If they were going to exercise caution, so was she. "I don't want anything, just to find out who lives here with me."

Re: RIGHT NOW.

[in_texas]

A woman's voice. That put Jake a bit more at ease and he opened the door. "Sorry about that, Ma'am," He said somewhat sheepishly. "Never really know who's gonna be on the other side."

He offered a smile. "Guess that'd be me. This is my apartment."

[turneverystone]

She smiled. "No, I understand. Caution is often a good thing."

She made a point of not peering around him into the apartment. So instead, she introduced herself. "Mia Fey."