"I will. Thanks." With a last smile, he heads out the door.
He does stop by his own apartment, to get outerwear; he opens the door, grabs his coat and scarf, and closes it again from the hallway so that Akechi will only hear it open once. It's weird, to be sneaking around behind Akechi's back. Kind of nostalgic—but that thought makes his stomach turn over with guilt, and with dread. He doesn't know what he'll be facing with Akechi's Shadow, but he knows it'll suck.
He tugs on his coat and scarf as he makes his way to the elevator on soft feet, and from there out of the building. It won't be a long walk to the station. Nothing is, here, if you don't want it to be.
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He does stop by his own apartment, to get outerwear; he opens the door, grabs his coat and scarf, and closes it again from the hallway so that Akechi will only hear it open once. It's weird, to be sneaking around behind Akechi's back. Kind of nostalgic—but that thought makes his stomach turn over with guilt, and with dread. He doesn't know what he'll be facing with Akechi's Shadow, but he knows it'll suck.
He tugs on his coat and scarf as he makes his way to the elevator on soft feet, and from there out of the building. It won't be a long walk to the station. Nothing is, here, if you don't want it to be.