[There's silence from the other side of the door for a moment before the sound of someone approaching. Leon had expected a deadbolt, maybe a chain lock, instead, he simply found a chair propped beside the door as if it was to be jammed under the doorknob to 'lock' the door. Great. And there's a peephole.
He pulls the door open a crack, which is made more difficult as the door sticks to the frame, one of them obviously warped slightly.]
Can I help you? [Maybe an exchange of names would have been smart.]
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He pulls the door open a crack, which is made more difficult as the door sticks to the frame, one of them obviously warped slightly.]
Can I help you? [Maybe an exchange of names would have been smart.]