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This place is confusing. Well, the city was a bunch of twist and turns. Diego milled around with a map in hand. It was a pathetic sight. He wasn't from here to begin with so any weird shots that came his direction he shook off. He didn't care for once but he could feel the onlookers sneering or making weird faces as he stood around. Asking for directions wouldn't have been a bad start but he felt he wouldn't learn from a mistake like that to begin with. It was better to get lost and figure it out that way instead. He felt like he got more out of being lost than by asking someone directions although he could be out of here in record time if he had just asked.
He wasn't in the city for himself either. Diego was here to find something for his mother at the record store. Wherever the hell that was. Perhaps he could start by moving out of the way of the busy sidewalk. That'd be a first but they could just walk around him. A trek for a birthday present? It was his line of business here anyways. Swiftly he weaved around the city folk, it was hard to considering the congestion of the sidewalk to begin with. Bumping into people was a common occurrence. He hated it. He hated being touched by these people he didn't know, that was city life. Diego was glad he hailed from Paralia and only came here to run errands.
After what seemed to be hours he finally found himself at the record store of Kairos. Finally. He had written what he needed from here on a sticky note. He could have just put it in his phone but he truly could not have been fucked to do so. Diego whipped his head to the nearest person a blond wearing aviators, "Could you help me? I have no idea where anything is in here."
