log ✫ there's no reason to be shy.
Some people find it a little weird that Hasi has a closet room.
Her rationale is that she has an entire wall of shoes, more dresses than the Queen, and an ongoing rotation of fancy lingerie; she needs the space. Most of it (a good three fourths) ends up traded, sold, or donated by the end of each season, barring a few beloved standbys, but glamor is a part of her business as an actress, and it's something at which she excels. Which takes time. On Sunday evening, she's preoccupied with rearranging her newest pair of boots, considering the dress she might wear with them, and otherwise distracted.
Since the shooting, it's been a bit difficult for her to be entirely comfortable there. While she is more dutiful about locks and security, it's still not perfect, and she can't rely on Raylan to take care of her; he has his own stuff. (Though she suspects he's pretty okay with playing a protective role for her, she doesn't know if she's okay with putting him in that position. Their relationship is weird. All her relationships are weird.)
Thus, when she hears a noise on the balcony, she freezes for a second. It feels human, when she reaches out with her senses, and she retrieves a...spike heel, since it's conveniently available, creeping out to the balcony doors.
When she swings them open, she drops the shoe.
"...Bruce."
Hasi looks like she is considering laughing, but at which one of them, she is not yet sure.