[As soon as she's inside, she shrugs off his coat and holds it out for him, her other hand twisting in her hair to wring it out, keeping her hands and herself busy because she's not sure if it's a good idea to actually - look at him.
She really should've just run down the stairs as soon as she was sure he was coming inside, but that would've been rude.]
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She really should've just run down the stairs as soon as she was sure he was coming inside, but that would've been rude.]