[In fact, one full day, plus the time it takes for a certain, high-emotional-octane run-in with a certain Meister and mutual acquaintance, plus get himself situated with a fresh set of clothing...
There's a reaper coming to call on Crona, provided they're indeed tucked away in a corner of Maka's room, waiting patiently until he is certain the other residents are not inside.
In other words, stalking like a creeper, and now he's finally in the doorway, rapping his knuckles gently against the threshold, a mere formality.
It's dangerous, having Crona in here, with all these other people. But he trusts in Maka's Soul Perception, and in the irrefutable fact that she would not unnecessarily endanger her friends.]
WOW LIKE A WHOLE DAY LATER...
There's a reaper coming to call on Crona, provided they're indeed tucked away in a corner of Maka's room, waiting patiently until he is certain the other residents are not inside.
In other words, stalking like a creeper, and now he's finally in the doorway, rapping his knuckles gently against the threshold, a mere formality.
It's dangerous, having Crona in here, with all these other people. But he trusts in Maka's Soul Perception, and in the irrefutable fact that she would not unnecessarily endanger her friends.]