Eileen blinks muzzily, then nods, opening the door with a sigh.
"Right, right, sorry...I am not a morning person..." the Nordic blonde grumbles.
...although she still eyes the Delivery Gnome suspiciously.
The gnome unloads the laundry, probably covering the sofa with it and ruining Eileens chances of getting back to sleep after he leaves. He lingers a moment afterwards in case there's a tip, but he's not terribly hopeful.
My avatar! Isn't it just utterly diabolical? Ashen Lilies made it!
"Money cannot buy health, but I'd settle for a diamond-studded wheelchair."
― Dorothy Parker
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