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*not too far from AS, he sees Mir go into an apartment complex, having kept a bit of distance from her the entire time so she wouldn't notice him following her and try to lose him somehow... not that she was likely to, considering there's no way she'd outrun him with how very pregnant she was and all. He sees what building she went into, but was too far behind to really catch which floor she was on. Since he doesn't have any particular plans for the night aside from gorging himself of strudel and probably getting some a**, he's got plenty of time to figure it out and would be accomplishing both goals by the end of it... or at least that was his intention.
When he finds the apartment that's likely to be hers, it's no surprise to find out the door is locked. Locked doors haven't been a problem for him since getting his body back, though emotion_awesome It's pretty much the only thing he can be grateful about when it comes to that little s**t grunny still being a part of him stressed Sure, he could also manipulate his body to just break down doors, but for certain circumstances, you want a little more subtlety. ninja
Setting his bag of pastries down, he pulls some tools from his pockets and kneels by the door, however, when he goes to start working on the lock, for some reason, he can't figure out what the hell to do. stressed He'd done it plenty of times in the past several months, but this time he was drawing a complete blank.*
tch....
*no matter how hard he tries to think about it, he can't really remember what he's supposed to do. He tries anyway, but mostly just pokes around aimlessly at the lock with his tools and accomplishing nothing by it except for catching the attention of a neighbor who threatens to call the cops on him for looking suspicious. stare He flips the old woman off, who quickly retreats back into her apartment, then throws down his tools, bored of this already. There are much easier pieces of a** out there for him to get anyway talk2hand
He picks up his pastries and leaves the complex, actually finding it a bit relieving that he'd suddenly forgotten how to pick locks like that as it could mean that the grunny part of his mind is finally starting to be overwritten*
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