[This feeling so wrong... shouldn't be so familiar. Yet it almost is, not that she entirely understands why. Nonetheless she quietly follows this gut feeling to the front of Harley's door. Everyone else still has those letters, but... there's nothing here...
Putting her ear to the door, she listens for any noises from within. Maybe the person inside was tearing them up or something? Maybe...
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Putting her ear to the door, she listens for any noises from within. Maybe the person inside was tearing them up or something? Maybe...
If there's nothing, she'll try knocking once.]