[It's Sanguis, of course, but he's used to that by now; his changes seem to have stabilized enough that it's at least reasonably predictable to contend with, the same old wolf's ears and tail, the same green-magic glimmer in his eyes.
He opens the door when she knocks, standing aside to let her in.]
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He opens the door when she knocks, standing aside to let her in.]
Hey.