[ Lottie's brain is catching up, momentarily distracted by the vivid green of her eyes and how easy she makes it seem. Or, how easy it actually is? She readjusts the grip on her things, nodding. Taking careful step after step up the stairs and making sure she follows, glancing over her shoulder when she does. ]
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Do you live on the same floor as me?
[ Were they neighbors this whole time?! ]