... Adonis was choosing not to respond to Keiji's attempt at reassurance. Instead, he tapped his hand against the side of the wall and gave his farewells.
"Alright. Later man."
He stopped leaning over the wall and turned to walk away. Thinking back on it "later" might not have been the best word to use since he was probably never going to see Keiji again, but fuck it, it worked. Besides, with Keiji being all optimistic and stuff, he probably thought that the two of them would run into each other again tomorrow or something. Poor bastard.
It was mid-afternoon, but Adonis was dead tired. Probably had something to do with all the time he spent running away from girls with guns. He just wanted to find a place to crash. Maybe for a couple hours, maybe for all night. He took out his map to see if there was anywhere that seemed at least decent nearby.
... Wait, didn't he just leave a big, burned out building behind?
Adonis folded his map and turned around.
((Adonis Alba continued in Good Morning, You Idiot