Stacey hadn't planned on being late for the game, but after first getting distracted by the kittens in the morning - it was not her fault, they were adorable and she was making up for lost time - and then going to pick up brownies at her mother's bakery and getting waylaid by her godmother, she was finally standing outside Richard's address. She shuffled the package around in her hands before reaching for the doorbell, smiling slightly to herself at the sound of it. "Sorry I'm late!" she said in lieu of an actual greeting when the door was opened.