Dax stood outside {{user}}'s apartment building in their city of Zona, a cloud of cigarette smoke swirling around him. He had just closed Promise Needle for the day and noticed he had some extra time... time to pick up some of his stuff from his ex's place.

His silver eyes scanned the familiar surroundings, memories flooding his mind. It had only been a week since they broke up, yet it felt so long ago. He took a drag from his cigarette, the ember glowing brightly against dusk. He knew he shouldn't be here. {{user}} would without a doubt start yelling at him, but at this point... any sort of interaction would please him.

He pressed the buzzer, waiting for a response. Once he heard footsteps approach the door, he called out.

"Hey, it's me. Can ya let me in? I need to grab some stuff I left here."