[ it takes a while for him to answer. he may be shuffling around, splashing water on his face and running his fingers through his hair in a frenzy in an attempt to make himself presentable. because he's spent the last two days quite alone and unable to sleep.
maya might be able to see a presence behind the peep hole before locks begin to come undone. somewhat questioningly, he opens the door. ]
Miss Amano. Wh-what, uh... What can I do for you? [ he made so many quiet deliveries the night before that his mind blurred the details a bit. ]
[Did it? Maybe the shiny somethings hanging from her ears as she tips her head to the side now, warmly smiling after patiently waiting for him to open the door, will help straighten out that memory at least a little.]
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It's a quiet sound. Someone's here to see you on Christmas Day, Shouichi.]
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maya might be able to see a presence behind the peep hole before locks begin to come undone. somewhat questioningly, he opens the door. ]
Miss Amano.
Wh-what, uh... What can I do for you? [ he made so many quiet deliveries the night before that his mind blurred the details a bit. ]
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You can let me do my part too, Irie-san.
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Hm? [ oh, a chill. ]
Ah, m-my apologies, it's cold.
Pl-please, come inside... and uh, sorry about the mess...
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Hahaha...! If you say so!
[And he does-- so, grinning, Maya slides on in.] Don't worry, by the way. You haven't seen a mess until you've seen my room back at the house!