Kara is mid-scoff when Taako reaches up a hand to knock, rapping lightly on the door, and just - really? She could have knocked, that's not magic. She can't even believe he'd just -
Then his hand drops, but there's still knocking, a quirky little uptempo beat. She's heard that tune before, at home. Her adopted dad would knock on her bedroom door that way before coming in. And she's heard soldiers at the DEO do it before entering a room, on the rare occasion when panic and disorder aren't happening at the DEO, at least.
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Then his hand drops, but there's still knocking, a quirky little uptempo beat. She's heard that tune before, at home. Her adopted dad would knock on her bedroom door that way before coming in. And she's heard soldiers at the DEO do it before entering a room, on the rare occasion when panic and disorder aren't happening at the DEO, at least.
The door, however, doesn't open.
"What the heck was that?"