[Yeah, that definitely calls for a moment to let his ears stop ringing. But he has coordinates, unlike last time. That's progress. He rushes through a note to let Jade know where he's going, grabs a packet of tissues and his old, bloody tennis shoes, and makes a beeline for the coordinates she gave him.
They really are close, and when he sees that paint job, he freezes momentarily to stare. Well... no point in breaking theme. A deep breath, and he gets moving again, though considerably slower than before. He knocks on the door only twice, hand still raised for another knock that never comes.
call;
They really are close, and when he sees that paint job, he freezes momentarily to stare. Well... no point in breaking theme. A deep breath, and he gets moving again, though considerably slower than before. He knocks on the door only twice, hand still raised for another knock that never comes.
What is he doing?]