[ it's bad enough heine is seriously considering letting one person see even a glimpse of his fucked-up ptsd brain; he definitely isn't keen on showing that to any more people than strictly necessary.
he looks around the park, where they are, indeed, rather alone. then again, they are standing on a path, and much closer to the park's entrance than they had been when they met in the graveyard, so heine understands the caution. ]
We can find an apartment. [ there are tons of them, after all, far more apartments than there are people in the city right now as best heine can tell. low chances that somebody is going to pick the same apartment they post up in. ]
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he looks around the park, where they are, indeed, rather alone. then again, they are standing on a path, and much closer to the park's entrance than they had been when they met in the graveyard, so heine understands the caution. ]
We can find an apartment. [ there are tons of them, after all, far more apartments than there are people in the city right now as best heine can tell. low chances that somebody is going to pick the same apartment they post up in. ]