[Laura's not been very good at talking, despite all the time she's had... but you know, she's been steadily improving. Somewhat. Enough that she cracks the door open, peering out to Waverly with that usual stoic expression of hers. She sucks in her lower lip, considering the woman's request with the usual earnesty.
A nod. Yes, she has time to talk. She pushes the door open all the way for her to come in.
There are a few claw marks along the flower wallpaper on the innermost wall.
Action.
A nod. Yes, she has time to talk. She pushes the door open all the way for her to come in.
There are a few claw marks along the flower wallpaper on the innermost wall.
... Don't mind it.]