[She can feel him outside her door, of course, and gives him five minutes before she sighs, rolling her eyes and setting the datapad with its article (all right, it's Coruscanti fairy tales) aside. She pads her way through the apartment to hit the button that opens the door, leaning against the frame and crossing her arms over her chest. The expression she wears is fond, if exasperated.]
You form a fist first, and then you hit it on the door once or twice. It's quite simple.
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You form a fist first, and then you hit it on the door once or twice. It's quite simple.
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He clears his throat ]
As always you point out the obvious details I just happen to miss.
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