Well that was unexpected. (Closed. For Lincoln)

Lee was fretting. She'd never fretted over a meeting with Lincoln, ever, and here she was pacing her apartment. She looked at her phone and checked the message again. It hadn't changed. He'd be here any minute now.

Lee looked in the mirror and fussed with her hair when she heard the buzzer. She smiled and rolled her eyes at herself. Now that he was here she was just happy to see him.

Bouncing to the door, she pressed the intercom. "Come on up. The doors open." She said and pressed the release.