[Okay. Moment of truth. The guy has been made aware of her presence, and if she bolts now, she's going to look like a neurotic idiot. Which she sort of is but like...let's just avoid coming off that way, shall we.]
...Hi.
[She peeks around the doorjamb, with her too-big cloak swishing against the floorboards all the way down from her shoulders to her feet and then some, scoping out the goings-on of the kitchen in advance before easing her way halfway out from behind the edge of the door.
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...Hi.
[She peeks around the doorjamb, with her too-big cloak swishing against the floorboards all the way down from her shoulders to her feet and then some, scoping out the goings-on of the kitchen in advance before easing her way halfway out from behind the edge of the door.
Jeez. He's a werewolf, too. Yikes.]
So. I...guess you're the guy who lives here?