Nate's not surprised at the knock on the door - even though technically, she should have to buzz people up, Tamara and David (mostly Tamara) have a tendency to get into the building whether they should be there or not. Still, a little advance warning would be nice.
She sighs and sets her book aside, walking to the door and bracing herself against whatever insanity Tamara wants her help with this time. But when she yanks open the door... it's not Tamara. Nate finds herself looking up at a girl nearly a foot taller than her, and... oh. It's an angel. Okay then...
"Can I help you?" The question itself is a lot more polite than the tone.
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Date: 2008-09-07 07:34 am (UTC)She sighs and sets her book aside, walking to the door and bracing herself against whatever insanity Tamara wants her help with this time. But when she yanks open the door... it's not Tamara. Nate finds herself looking up at a girl nearly a foot taller than her, and... oh. It's an angel. Okay then...
"Can I help you?" The question itself is a lot more polite than the tone.