Philip stops playing and eyes the door warily. He can barely think of a handful of people who would want to pay him a visit at the best of times and those circumstances hardly apply at the moment.
But it's a knock all right, so he puts down the guitar and stands up. ]
Coming, just a second!
[ He stops at the closet, putting his palm on it hesitantly. After a moment's consideration he decides against requestion a revolver... grudgingly.
Unarmed except for a frown he moves towards the door, opens it slowly and-- ]
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Philip stops playing and eyes the door warily. He can barely think of a handful of people who would want to pay him a visit at the best of times and those circumstances hardly apply at the moment.
But it's a knock all right, so he puts down the guitar and stands up. ]
Coming, just a second!
[ He stops at the closet, putting his palm on it hesitantly. After a moment's consideration he decides against requestion a revolver... grudgingly.
Unarmed except for a frown he moves towards the door, opens it slowly and-- ]