Eddie's Kitchen: Muerte / Eddie
[The apartment is so very silent in the seconds after his question. And when she appears, she makes no sound to accompany it. It's hard to tell how long exactly she's been sitting on the spiral staircase, heels resting one step down from the one she's sitting on. No boots this time, no socks, and her toenails are painted a shimmery dark emerald green. She only watches him from her perch, arms around her shins and chin on her knees.]