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Ittetsu rubbed nervously at the embossed letters on the fancy parchment tag hanging from the paper gift bag.
Stepping out of the elevator he checked every single apartment number, he wasn't sure he still knew how to count.
In front of Ukai's door he stopped, fixing the tie knot with one hand and immediately convincing himself he'd only made it worse. He shuffled, shifted from foot to foot and almost left again.
When his finger was finally poised to ring the door opened and Keishin grabbed at his shirt and tie, to hell with the knot and everything else.