He shakes off enough of the cloud to huff a wry, self-deprecating noise. "Thank you," he says as he steps inside. "I didn't want to come in uninvited, if you're already on edge from a home invasion."
Once over the threshold, Gaeta rummages through his bag again.
"I don't know how much of an appetite you have, but I brought some pastries, too. Interested?"
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Date: 2024-07-26 04:27 pm (UTC)He shakes off enough of the cloud to huff a wry, self-deprecating noise. "Thank you," he says as he steps inside. "I didn't want to come in uninvited, if you're already on edge from a home invasion."
Once over the threshold, Gaeta rummages through his bag again.
"I don't know how much of an appetite you have, but I brought some pastries, too. Interested?"