A huge cup of coffee and a plate of bacon later, Toshi was still sitting in the kitchen, leaning onto the counter, in his mind debating the possible courses of action he could take today. He should go grocery shopping - after all, even the note mentioned something like that - and get some kind of food that wasn't half-burned bacon. That meant a trip to the nearest supermarket and fast-food.<br/><br/>He walked over to the hall to put his boots and jacket on. When he went out just for a few minutes, he usually didn't take the katana, and thus he left the sword hanging in the hallway. He pulled the hood over his scruffy, and still not completely dry hair, and like usually, not giving a solitary damn about how he looked, he made his way out of the building.<br/><br/>Considering how much he disliked eating in the premises of fast-food restaurants due to the crowds they always hosted, he took the pack of a burger and fries to the park nearby. It was almost empty except for a few people - a couple huddling under one of the trees, some girl sitting by the fountain, and some kids. He took the bench furthest from all the people for himself, and unpacked the food. It was raining... Still raining. Though, he loved rain. More people preferred to stay inside in rain, and he felt like he had the world all to himself in his solitude and silence.<br/><br/>Taking small bites off the burger, he observed the people in the park. They seemed like completely ordinary people to him - though, that was nothing to judge them by. He himself didn't look to extraordinary, perched on the bench like some kind of huge bird, and eating some synthetic takeaway crap...<br/><br/>Who knew which of them really were and weren't ordinary. Maybe somewhere out there was even someone like him.