Unsure we stood in front of the big dark-wooded door where appearantly the Old Lady Mishioma was living. Raising my eyebrow I turned to Maku and asked with a slightly ironic layer in my voice: „So, what now? We... just gonna knock?“
„Duh, you wanted to do it the legal way. We could always break in you know. Just sayin'...“ The black haired shrugged.
„Yeah, but should we just knock? I mean obviosly we can't say stuff like 'Hey old lady! We want to check out your garden. Would you let us, random strangers, in your house, where you live alone and would have absolutely no chance to do anything if we were to rob thi