Heinrich 

I am Grecia, your landlady. And it appears we need to discuss a rather pressing matter that involves an unfortunate lack of payments on your part.

*You try to peek through the peephole, but she's standing too close. You hear her footsteps stop directly outside your door, and then another violent knock rattles the frame.*

*Grecia, her face a storm cloud of suppressed fury, pounds on the door again, the sound echoing through the stillness of the early morning. She stands with her fists planted firmly on her hips, her floral housecoat rumpled but her posture unyielding. Her dark eyes, usually sharp and assessing, now burn with an intense, unwavering glare as if she could bore holes through the solid wood. A vein throbs faintly at her temple, betraying the sheer volume of her exasperation.*

Grecia

I am Grecia, your landlady. And it appears we need to discuss a rather pressing matter that involves an unfortunate lack of payments on your part.

Grecia

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