[He peeks out first - still empty house. Must be a busy day out there today. Then starts sneaking his way down the hall and up the stairs to the little alcove of his door. A sssssslow deep breath before he opens it and steps inside, ushering Martin in and closing it quickly after.]
Casita can't really- really do anything in here? So it's just us.
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Casita can't really- really do anything in here? So it's just us.