Felix had things to clear up, no more then clear up, he had to talk to someone about them. It had been years since he had had to deal with situations like this. Drama between friends, love, romance, anything of that sort. He had been with Naomi before his years of isolation, and before that he had been a bit too busy to deal with women. Now though..
Was this was normal people felt like? Did they deal with girls getting jealous, and picking fights, and getting all angry because he had been with a friend, he hadn't known was a friend. Felix was utterly confused how his life had turned to one of fear, to one of confusion. He barely feared for his life anymore, seeing as the world seemed to have forgotten who he was, let alone cared if he was still around.
Felix strode down the road, it was dark, and he had his hood up as he slid into an alley across from an apartment building. He knew the apartment pretty well, he had stayed there for a night before, with the beautiful woman who lived within one of the rooms. Taking a deep breath, Felix walked briskly across the road and into the front door.
Making his way to her door, his mind was all abuzz. Did she want to see him? Would she be angry with him? He had no idea what to expect.. instead he stared at her door for a long moment, and carefully raised his hand. All he had to do was knock... and then it'd go from there.
Carefully, his rapped his knuckles against the wood of the door, and waited.