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Luckily for Bradley, Alina's place was at least in the same district as him. If he was going to go anywhere to meet a stranger at a bit past five in the morning, they might as well at least be in the same borough of New York. He had no idea why he was doing this instead of forcing himself to sleep, maybe he was just restless enough and Alina was just sweet enough. And she was the one who mentioned him coming over right now, so if the girl didn't mind him showing up with the sun, he would show up with the sun. Finding her place wasn't too bad, the taxi driver didn't have much trouble with it being so early on a Sunday morning. He doubted very much any Churches were in service for hours and no one else ever did anything on Sunday mornings except maybe open their coffee shops and bakeries. Reaching her door, he smoothed out his jacket and knocked softly, looking around. 

Sure, he was leaving his apartment after midnight, but he thought it was for a good cause. Though he couldn't decide if 'laying around in an Upper East Side apartment with a lovely young woman' or 'being nice and comforting a lovely young woman' was the good cause. Perhaps a little of column A, a little of column B. Getting out of the taxi after paying the driver, he went up to the building, looking around slowly before he let himself in, his coat collar still flipped up against the wind that had been outside this evening. He made it to her door and knocked softly a few times, getting his head nearer the door to see if he could hear footsteps.