Hells. She'd forgotten about promising Anzu some answers, and while she feels like she's in barely enough shape to count as humanoid, he's still there. And perhaps, he doesn't know. So, she finds herself in front of the door, and opens it, knowing that the concept of smiling is a little beyond her at the moment.

She looks...well, it'd be hard to hide it from Anzu's trained eye. Though she's dressed, and she has her regular makeup on, there's a weariness that presses her down, lives in all the cracks. Something that had been hiding during Merrymeet, and hasn't been hidden away yet.

"Still here. And I'm glad to see you are as well, after everything."

Right. Manners. Something like that.

"Do you want to come in?"