[she's curious in that way where she doesn't really want to know what's all in here... but walking away seems almost criminal. How often did you get opportunities like this, you know?
Also... there is some distance sense of this being in the realm of 'turnabout is fair play.'
So, she loiters around in the hall for a while, deliberating, before she finally peeks inside-- careful not to step all the way in just yet, remembering what happened with Spike's room.
The whole room gets an awestruck encompassing glance... but it's that sound that really gets her, and how half-real this version of Zelman seems]
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Also... there is some distance sense of this being in the realm of 'turnabout is fair play.'
So, she loiters around in the hall for a while, deliberating, before she finally peeks inside-- careful not to step all the way in just yet, remembering what happened with Spike's room.
The whole room gets an awestruck encompassing glance... but it's that sound that really gets her, and how half-real this version of Zelman seems]
...What are you doing?