[There's a hiccup in time, small and hardly detectable. But when Serif opens the door, nothing will be there waiting for him.
Imagination playing tricks on him, likely. After all, Serif is too quick. He'd come straight to the door. There wasn't any time to hide, even if they'd hurried. Serif would have certainly caught movement if there HAD been someone outside.]
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Imagination playing tricks on him, likely. After all, Serif is too quick. He'd come straight to the door. There wasn't any time to hide, even if they'd hurried. Serif would have certainly caught movement if there HAD been someone outside.]