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[ is outside, sitting on one of the decorative rocks, head craned up towards the sky. eyes are closed; looks to be relaxing in the sunlight & the occasional breeze more than being stranded outside his own home.

a look of discomfort still flickers across his face, however, whenever the said breeze brings him a whiff of the lysol mopped onto the door. but he endures, knowing it would only be a few more hours 'til the smell has subsided enough for him to approach. ]

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[ after an early start & fulfilling morning passes her by, she finally comes home from the studio; within a wave of thanks to her agent for dropping her off she begins her way towards the mansion's front door.

suddenly comes to a stop before getting closer to her home. blinks a few times at the sight before her. is somewhat amused as she walks on over to stand before albert, though her face is more confused than amused for the time being. ]

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[ lets some silence pass between them, almost as if she's unsure if she wants to laugh or deadpan at the sight. finally speaks in a neutral tone: ]

... what are you doing?