[It should be unlocked. None of them, in their various degrees of upset, had really remembered to do that this morning. But not remembering that it's unlocked also leads to the alarm that it's another intruder, not a friendly helper; Maiza rushes over at the sound of the door opening, a chair in his hand.
If it wasn't Firo or another familiar face, he might've thrown it, but he relaxes immediately when he recognizes the face.]
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If it wasn't Firo or another familiar face, he might've thrown it, but he relaxes immediately when he recognizes the face.]
Firo. You were quick.