[ she frowns. it's still strange to her that so many people here are from worlds she would have only ever dreamed of--worlds that theoretically shouldn't exist. but she was also a believer in the phantom thieves, who operated in a realm that wasn't visible to the naked eye.
quietly, she approaches the door and gives a knock. there's no answer. ]
Oh--right. We need to be louder to announce our presence, don't we?
Right. Kids and animals are pretty good at seeing us, but not normal adults. And if we're here to hang out with a kid, they probably don't normally answer the door. [So one way or another, yes -- less quiet, less subtle.]
[It's interesting, seeing someone so quiet and reserved as a god. Dust wonders, once again, how these things work. What decides who comes here, especially as a god.]
[This kid is on the fringes of easily noticing them, which explains the delay. Luckily, it also means Dust doesn't register as too strange, with just enough of a veil between them to make his inhuman appearance nothing notable. Letting Hifumi take the rear for the sake of her own comfort, Dust follows the boy into the house and towards the living room, where the TV already blares noise.]
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quietly, she approaches the door and gives a knock. there's no answer. ]
Oh--right. We need to be louder to announce our presence, don't we?
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[ she shifts around a little uncomfortably. ]
Um... I'm no good at this sort of thing...
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[Smiling at her, he twists the doorknob and pushes it open. Dust doesn't really do loud, but his voice penetrates and carries nonetheless.]
We're here!
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[ hifumi please!!! she'll attempt to help him out and knock louder once dust calls out.
apparently it's enough, because there's a young boy--he looks like a teenager--who answers the door. "hey! come on in!"
hifumi looks over at dust. ]
After you?
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[This kid is on the fringes of easily noticing them, which explains the delay. Luckily, it also means Dust doesn't register as too strange, with just enough of a veil between them to make his inhuman appearance nothing notable. Letting Hifumi take the rear for the sake of her own comfort, Dust follows the boy into the house and towards the living room, where the TV already blares noise.]