[IV snorts. He trusts Naoki's senses enough to take his word for it. The news strikes him as good, if still irritating for how uneventful and pointless the whole thing was.]
Fickle, aren't they. Well, we're just about here, anyway.
[He gestures to the particular apartment building in front of them as they draw closer.]
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Fickle, aren't they. Well, we're just about here, anyway.
[He gestures to the particular apartment building in front of them as they draw closer.]
This is my building. Is yours elsewhere?