After splitting up with Anthy, Minato found himself wandering around Doyleton again towards the corners of the town. The rain was getting heavier now, and his coat was finally showing itself to not be particularly water-resistant.
The end of Wicker Street was one of the emptier parts of town, with only one store on either side of the street before it turned off to Gamma Street. Minato stopped in front of the toy shop, looking back over his shoulder and off into the rain down the way he had just walked. Was he on the wrong track? It didn't help that he had not actually met the "friend" of the woman on the radio, so he wouldn't be able to recognize him even if he did find him.
With a sigh to himself, Minato attempted to dry his shoes on the doormat and walked into the store. If he wasn't making any headway, he might as well get indoors before he caught cold.
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The end of Wicker Street was one of the emptier parts of town, with only one store on either side of the street before it turned off to Gamma Street. Minato stopped in front of the toy shop, looking back over his shoulder and off into the rain down the way he had just walked. Was he on the wrong track? It didn't help that he had not actually met the "friend" of the woman on the radio, so he wouldn't be able to recognize him even if he did find him.
With a sigh to himself, Minato attempted to dry his shoes on the doormat and walked into the store. If he wasn't making any headway, he might as well get indoors before he caught cold.