[It gazes at Connor for a moment, quiet. There's an odd look lurking just beneath its expression; nothing obvious or out of place, but a softness, maybe even a bit of weakness.
When it speaks, its voice is even, however, as though they're acquaintances, at best work friends. It steps aside, gesturing to welcome him in.]
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When it speaks, its voice is even, however, as though they're acquaintances, at best work friends. It steps aside, gesturing to welcome him in.]
Of course.