[And now she's here. Maketh considers pretending she didn't hear the knock. It's childish. But part of her feels childish - this is foolish and she doesn't need the distraction, she needs to work and no one is going to help her. So she must do it herself, she must --
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Date: 2017-05-29 11:52 pm (UTC)Stop that. Focus.
Maketh grits her teeth.
Opens the door a crack.]
I don't want to discuss this, Ikaruga.