[ Sometime during the evening of that dust storm, there'd be a knock on the door -- hard to find anything in the swirling red, but Victor's studio was distinctive amongst the other buildings... and face it, Majima could use a break from the chaos outside. ]
Victor, you in there?
[ It occurred to him that Victor might not be inside -- that in fact he might have been caught out in the rain and storm. Majima was rather hoping he hadn't, considering the raged-out nutjobs running about the streets at the moment. Did the guy know any self-defense...? ]
The studio
Victor, you in there?
[ It occurred to him that Victor might not be inside -- that in fact he might have been caught out in the rain and storm. Majima was rather hoping he hadn't, considering the raged-out nutjobs running about the streets at the moment. Did the guy know any self-defense...? ]