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He looks at the piece of paper a thousand time, as he waits for the ferry to dock, the pier approaching faster than he thought. He sighs, reading the address again, as if he was afraid to forget it - at least, if he got lost he wouldn’t have lost too much time asking here and there where his destination was. Another sigh follows, as he folds the paper and puts it on the pocked of his jacket, throwing a look outside the ferry and losing himself for a moment in the colours of a sky that’s turning darker each second, the first stars shining in a canvas of pink and purples that fades into dark blue as he lifts his head to the center of the sky. Mh. The ferry shakes for a moment, someone complaining about the scarce delicacy of the sailors - assuming that someone is actually holding the wheel - but it’s not his problem now, not when he finally steps on safe grounds again and he can see the slight nausea fading off as he starts to walk. “You should find it easily,” Eichi texted him not long before he left his home, providing a picture of his accomodation, but it takes a bunch of minutes and some information provided by complete strangers, before he finally finds himself in front of it. Looks quite fitting for his friend, huh.
He rings the bell, waiting for an answer on the other side. The bag on his left hand is kind of heavy, but hopefully he will get free of it in a minute.
