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[downsidedarling]

Humming idly (Ensorra, Bright on Fire), Anna enters her apartment and flops down on the couch. It was a good day at work - she never has bad ones, really. Now it's time for some good old-fashioned alone time with Larry Niven. The Ringworld Throne may suffer from mild sequelitis, but it's still a good read.

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[hero_farmboy]

Sometime later, there is a knock at the door.

[downsidedarling]

Distracted by turning the page, Anna makes a welcoming sort of 'mph' noise.

It's bound to be either Clark or Vivien, and they both know she keeps the door unlocked.

[hero_farmboy]

There's a pause and then the door opens just a crack.

"Um, hello? Anna? God, I better have the right apartment."

[downsidedarling]

"Shit!"

Anna snaps her book shut - page 103 - and hurries to the door, opening it the rest of the way with a sheepish smile.

"Was expecting somebody else. Sorry, Chloe. What's up?"