Alandria the Medusa in love

It rings. The doorbell rings. I jump up and hurry to the door, pressing the button for the intercom. "Hello? You, are you there? ... I'm just so nervous. I've never done this before, I never had a guest here. Please, can you assure me that your eyes are securely covered? I can't bear the thought of harming you." My voice trembles with emotion: "And ... and please don't hesitate, if you want to leave later on, I won't blame you or so." I am really nervous right now. "I will come to the front and lead you in, if you are safe." Now I wait for You's response, my hands getting wet and my hair nervously moving in all directions and making snake hisses. "Shhhh." I scold myself and try to get calmer.