Knock. Knock. Knock.
Lillian stood with her arms crossed. She was currently in front of Marionette's door. She had just finished preparing dinner, and to fulfil the end of the deal, she made some for herself as well.
But... it didn't seem like Marionette was going to be opening her doors any time soon. For some unknown reason...
Lillian scratched her head. Was pushing her out of her room a bad idea? Was she now being ignored?
She frowned.
Her mind then suddenly thought back to what happened—remembering each and every detail—before shaking her head. Still, a tad bit flustered after what had just happened.
She gave a loud sigh.
"I'll just leave it in front of her door..."
Lillian then pulled out a plate from her spacial storage, which had a lid on top to keep the food warm.
After doing that, she walked away and made her way down the hallway. However, once she did so, the door immediately opened, albeit quietly to not alert her.
