Catching Up With The Crew - Part 2

The click of her door alarmed Shamisha into hopping off her bed. Turning quickly towards the door, she held one hand stretched forward, ready to unleash a wave of anti-gravity field and shove the intruder right out. But upon realizing that the intruder was Grace–someone she herself had invited, her alarm went down. 

"How did you even get in?" She asked, a bit angry at the lack of courtesy by the machina.

Grace stood in silence, unwilling to respond to Shamisha. However, one glance at the long and untied hair of the machina was more than enough to tell the bunny girl exactly how Grace had managed to get in without any problems.

"Your hair…You used your hair to reach in from the gap under the door?" She asked, but once again while walking closer, the machina refused to humor her with a response, at least not one that she was expecting to get.