[She lets herself in and remembers, too late, her plan to announce her arrival with less sudden sounds. She'll apologize later. She's not sure even the gentlest approach would have helped with Alex in the state he's in, though.
She didn't even put shoes on. The steps of her bare feet are distinctive as she crosses the floor to approach Alex. And she sees the notes, the things scattered around that make this room his and the strange sculpture she'll ask about later, but she's focused solely on him as she tentatively reaches a hand out to brush it against his shoulder.]
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She didn't even put shoes on. The steps of her bare feet are distinctive as she crosses the floor to approach Alex. And she sees the notes, the things scattered around that make this room his and the strange sculpture she'll ask about later, but she's focused solely on him as she tentatively reaches a hand out to brush it against his shoulder.]