Shinjiro chuckled as he walked in doors, "Oh yeah, I almost forgot about that. Well, best of luck, see you around." He opened the doors and walked inside, heading for the stairs, ignoring some of the other students in the lobby. He climbed the stairs out of habit, letting his mind wander aimlessly, not wanting to think much.<span style="color: #0000FF">What should I do? The right thing would be to go to Judgement and tell them what happened. Would they believe me? Should I have someone come with me? Maybe... I'd have to tell them first if I was going to do that, but who to tell? Shirazumi? No no, he's too busy, and I barely know him. What about Stella or Alyssa? No.</span><br/><br/>He was at his door now, and had been standing there for a couple minutes. Luckily, almost no one else lived on the thirteenth floor. Apparently some people were still paranoid of the number, and it brought a smile to his face. He opened the door and walked in, closing it behind him and locking it, heading to his computer, turning on the news on the TV on his way.