[Nepeta starts a little at the knock and then laughs to herself at her paranoia. even when expecting somebody she couldn't shake the instinctive caution at sudden encounters. she rises from the kitchen table and pauses just to make sure that the kettle's water is still hot before trotting over to open up the door.
she flashes Jake a tiny hesitant smile, nudging the door open a few more inches once she ascertains that he's probably the right person]
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she flashes Jake a tiny hesitant smile, nudging the door open a few more inches once she ascertains that he's probably the right person]
Hi! Did you find it ok?