Dovev was sure they didn't leave out of any doors, but yet here they are in the heart of the city. The sky is overcast, dark enough that one should expect thunderstorms but the cloud formations jut don't look right for that
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Shirley stays close to Dovev, looking around at every one as they pass. Are they going to come after them? Are they looking for them?
Shirley clutches the file like a drowning man clutching a rope.
"Well, I suppose it's fine to invite a person to their apartment if ye've just nearly died and spent God knows how long running away from monsters with them," she says, giving him a wry smile.
Dovev gave a weak half-chuckle in return as he scanned the surroundings, looks like no one was watching them. But caution should be exercise. The man lead her through a few twists until they reached the front doors of a middle of the road complex. He clicked on an intercom.
"Yea, it's Dovev Orr with a friend, could you open up?" Was the simple request. The door clicks, and the man held the door for her.
The elevator made the trip up to the sixth floor a short one, but Dovev paced restlessly in the lift. "Too long, way too long." Dovev almost muttered in response.
After a moment's confusion, he gets the door open. The Apartment is nice and tidy save for some sort of patriotic superhero comics strewn on the coffee table with matching action figure. Dovev glanced around. "Levi?"
Silence.
"Levi?" Dovev called again, looking a bit worried, and then he went out to the hallway, and inspected a potted plant. Key's not there, so Levi's not here. He hurried back in, and picked up a note on the counter.
"...Damn it, he should have told me he was going to a sleep over." He sounded relieved, but yet part of him is suspicious. He'll call the number given when they can get the folder out of the way.
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Shirley clutches the file like a drowning man clutching a rope.
"Well, I suppose it's fine to invite a person to their apartment if ye've just nearly died and spent God knows how long running away from monsters with them," she says, giving him a wry smile.
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"Yea, it's Dovev Orr with a friend, could you open up?" Was the simple request. The door clicks, and the man held the door for her.
"Should be safe enough up there."
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"I hope it is," she sighed. "It's been a long day."
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After a moment's confusion, he gets the door open. The Apartment is nice and tidy save for some sort of patriotic superhero comics strewn on the coffee table with matching action figure. Dovev glanced around. "Levi?"
Silence.
"Levi?" Dovev called again, looking a bit worried, and then he went out to the hallway, and inspected a potted plant. Key's not there, so Levi's not here. He hurried back in, and picked up a note on the counter.
"...Damn it, he should have told me he was going to a sleep over." He sounded relieved, but yet part of him is suspicious. He'll call the number given when they can get the folder out of the way.
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