[ Tim bolts once he’s in the hallway, a brisk walk turning into a job down the stairs, and a run to where he’s stashed the motorcycle today.
He just wants to get clear. Of the apartment. Of Kon. Of … whatever set this off, because it wasn’t just the papers.
Kon can still hear him, if he wants to. He has to be mindful of that, so he takes the time to breathe and bring his heart rate down before driving off. If only he knew where he was going. ]
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He just wants to get clear. Of the apartment. Of Kon. Of … whatever set this off, because it wasn’t just the papers.
Kon can still hear him, if he wants to. He has to be mindful of that, so he takes the time to breathe and bring his heart rate down before driving off. If only he knew where he was going. ]