[ And he is. At exactly 6:25, because on time is late and some things still bleed through after the world ends. He knocks on the door and then stands with his back to the wall, his hood up. Eyeing his surroundings with a sharp, almost angry suspicion.
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[ And he is. At exactly 6:25, because on time is late and some things still bleed through after the world ends. He knocks on the door and then stands with his back to the wall, his hood up. Eyeing his surroundings with a sharp, almost angry suspicion.
He doesn't belong here. It shows. ]