[Who the—? How unusual, she hadn't been expecting anyone. Kelly peeks through the blinds that block out the light from the narrow window by the door — it never hurts to be cautious when you make a living out of eco-terrorism. When she sees the familiar face outside she hurriedly pats and runs her fingers through her unkempt hair (should she run upstairs for a brush? ...No, no time) before fumbling with the chain and opening the door.]
...Lani? [Practised welcoming-grin is go!] Well hello there, stranger! What are you doing here?
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...Lani? [Practised welcoming-grin is go!] Well hello there, stranger! What are you doing here?