["Right there" takes a little longer than Pao-Lin thinks, since she finds that she doesn't actually quite remember the route to the room that Ivan is talking about. She hasn't had occasion to give it much thought, after all. Also, something about the purple-flavored quality of the air is making her head spin...
But eventually she'll knock on the door, as softly as she can. Her voice, too, is on the quiet side, although she isn't sure why she feels the need to be discreet and sneaky.]
text —> action; this TFLN got more serious than I expected ROFL
["Right there" takes a little longer than Pao-Lin thinks, since she finds that she doesn't actually quite remember the route to the room that Ivan is talking about. She hasn't had occasion to give it much thought, after all. Also, something about the purple-flavored quality of the air is making her head spin...
But eventually she'll knock on the door, as softly as she can. Her voice, too, is on the quiet side, although she isn't sure why she feels the need to be discreet and sneaky.]
Ivan? It's me.