Punctuality, in Alodia's professional opinion, is a trait reserved for lesser life forms. For Moira, however - well, Moira and the promise of answers, anyway - she's willing to temporarily lower herself enough to show up on time. She comes strolling up to her cousin's door just as the clock chimes the hour, a bottle of wine tucked under one arm, and stops on the doorstep. There was a time when she would have walked right in without knocking, but it's been two years; for all she knows, Moira's opinion on people barging into her home has changed. She raps briskly on the door instead.
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Punctuality, in Alodia's professional opinion, is a trait reserved for lesser life forms. For Moira, however - well, Moira and the promise of answers, anyway - she's willing to temporarily lower herself enough to show up on time. She comes strolling up to her cousin's door just as the clock chimes the hour, a bottle of wine tucked under one arm, and stops on the doorstep. There was a time when she would have walked right in without knocking, but it's been two years; for all she knows, Moira's opinion on people barging into her home has changed. She raps briskly on the door instead.