[Since there's no way in hell Mello's going back home while there's even a remote chance of running into his covemate the chainsaw-wielding maniac again, he's out wandering the streets of downtown Template, killing time and exploring the city. Mello happens to meander past a bank marquee displaying date and time, and it takes him a second, but ( Read more... )

[Mello rattles the key in the lock of the door to the Laundry Cove of Crux Decussata House, on Wind Cliff Street, and then swings the door inward and steps inside.]

... Hello?

[It appears nobody’s home. Mello very casually drops his oversized duffel bag on the floor of the entranceway, and it hits the wood with a resounding THUD. He glances ( Read more... )