[Backing away from the door, she leaves it open for him as she goes back inside.]
[The room's sort of a mess, but then again, it's hard to expect much different from a teenager. The snow's still coming down outside, but Heather's Furret is sprawled luxuriously in front of the radiator like a happy fur scarf. She doesn't seem to be aware of her Trainer's melancholy.]
[Action]
Yeah, sure.
[Backing away from the door, she leaves it open for him as she goes back inside.]
[The room's sort of a mess, but then again, it's hard to expect much different from a teenager. The snow's still coming down outside, but Heather's Furret is sprawled luxuriously in front of the radiator like a happy fur scarf. She doesn't seem to be aware of her Trainer's melancholy.]
[Heather sits down on the end of the bed.]
Did you get to say goodbye to Otacon?