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Who: Kanji Tatsumi & Whoever (Open)
Where: Within the city, with no specific place in mind.
When: Now works.
Rating: PG, for any possible use of language; if needed, the rating will be raised as the log goes on.
Summary: The young man goes for a walk, and unknowingly has someTHING following him. Dun dun dun~

Kanji stepped outside of his apartment and sighed; he saw fit to take in a bit of fresh air rather suddenly. For a reason he was not so readily able to admit, it had gotten rather stifling in his place for him. It made the boy wonder if maybe this place, this ugly city was starting to get to him.

He got the idea that things would just be so different if here simply back home, helping his Mom. They would be so much easier, too.

Of course, he wasn't going to go around crying about all of this too much; no, he was putting on the front, the brave face of toughness. So he was thinking of taking a step back from what he had said...so what? While he felt alright for admitting things to Naoto, being honest sure did blow, to put it quite frankly. As far as he could still see, nothing good had happened because of it. A frown was set in place as he continued wandering about with no actual direction, or a destination.

Kanji was so distracted, he didn't bother noticing the "Nurse" that was creeping up behind him...