<br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Tuesday, January 14th - 12:30pm</strong></span><br/><em>Entrance to Cathedral</em></div><hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/9wHAQ9L.jpg)</div><strong>WHO:</strong>Adam Kincaid (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=316749.msg15321133#msg15321133)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Jeans, tee-shirt, faded green jacket<br/><strong>DOING:</strong>Arriving at Cathedral<br/><strong>NOTE:</strong>-<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Open<br/><hr/><br/>It had been a long and difficult journey from his home town to the Cathedral, but Adam had made it.  Not that there was any doubt in his mind that he would manage it, but it had been a bit more difficult that he'd expected it would be.  Still, he was here and as he looked at the building, he found himself unsure about it.  On the outside, it didn't strike him as anything special.  In fact, to him, it looked like it could use some repairs, but he could be wrong.  And not that it really mattered to him.  It could've been a wooden shack and he still would've come here.  Not really because of what it was or what it was said to represent, but because of a promise that he'd made to his best friend, CJ.  And once he made a promise to her, there was nothing on earth that could stop him from living up to it so long as he was breathing.<br/><br/>Adam and CJ had been friends since they were young.  Roommates, lovers, friends, they had placed one another above any others that had come into their lives, or at least Adam had and CJ seemed to have.  And when the Eclipse had come, the two of them had gone into battle together and made it out alive.  From there, they had traveled and helped people in their efforts to rebuild, but the end game was always for them to find their way to the Cathedral since it was important to CJ and thus was important to Adam.  But as it often did, life had thrown a curveball and Adam had been forced to return home to deal with the estate of his recently departed parents.  CJ had offered to come with him, but he had told her no.  He knew that her calling was to help people and he didn't want to pull her away from that.  So instead, he would return home alone and there was the promise to meet at the Cathedral, though an exact when had never been fully worked out.<br/><br/>It had taken months to fully sort out their estate, not that he'd been left with very much and what he was left with was pretty much worthless at this point.  Still, he had finished and was now finally on the edge of living up to his end of the promise.  Of course, he really had no way of knowing whether or not CJ was already here or if she was still out there, helping people.  He could very well have gotten here well before her and she would find him waiting for her when she arrived.  He would soon find out the truth of the matter, he was sure.  But first, he figured that he would have to get permission to stay here and he wasn't sure how that would work.  But one thing he knew was that it all started with a knock on the front door.  So that was exactly what he did before he stood there, large green duffel bag sitting there next to him as he waited for someone to eventually come to answer the door.<br/>