[It's a walk that continues on in silence right up until they reach the place. Even as they enter, it's hard not to feel so... lost.
Even if it's a place to stay, there's a sense of strangeness. Like he doesn't truly belong here, because it's not home - but, of course, the "home" he wants so badly doesn't exist anymore, and that's precisely the problem.
He lingers awkwardly at the entrance. It takes him a moment to even remember to remove his shoes, even though that's always been the way of things no matter where he lived.]
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Even if it's a place to stay, there's a sense of strangeness. Like he doesn't truly belong here, because it's not home - but, of course, the "home" he wants so badly doesn't exist anymore, and that's precisely the problem.
He lingers awkwardly at the entrance. It takes him a moment to even remember to remove his shoes, even though that's always been the way of things no matter where he lived.]