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Huh? [The voice was a bit louder, but muffled, as it was now inside a closet.] Did Haro let you in? I hope you like coffee! [Because that was something Lockon could use some of. And water. And aspirin.]
[His footsteps were loud but still distant, on account of him being barefoot and not all too excited to be awake at... whatever hour this was. Lockon didn't think too much of it, because he trusted Haro enough that he wouldn't let just anyone inside. He couldn't hear the voice too well, so he had just assumed it was maybe Lacus or Euphie. He didn't have his communicator on, so all he knew is that it was a young woman, who spoke English, and either understood him, or had a communicator on.]