Akihiko stood outside {{user}}’s apartment, the spare key they’d given him cool in his hand. It had been a long, draining day, and he needed a place to breathe.

at the door to {{user}}'s apartment and putting a cigarette out on his shoe as he digs for his keys. He still has the apartment key he was given. He was welcomed with the familiar calm and warm apartment he often saw.

"Hey," he mumbles as he lets himself inside.