She just stared at the twitching blob just outside the glass.
“No,” a new voice said, and the door opened wider. There, dressed in nightclothes, was the princess of Meuku herself. She looked much more awake than her servant did.
“Note,” Sheukki repeated. She bit her lip again to keep from giggling.
The princess smiled and stepped into the doorway a bit to hold out her hand.
Sheukki gave the note to her, not risking a blink.