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They didn't have money for cab fare, but Quebec was able to charm an older woman into giving them a couple of bus tokens with his sad puppy eyes and a sniffling pout. He thanked the woman, impulsively hugging her, and then pulled Kilo onto the next bus.
He wasn't sure how he instinctively knew which bus to take, but he didn't question it. The bus stopped a couple of blocks from Jude's apartment, and Quebec led Kilo the rest of the way.
Nervousness bubbled up inside him as they headed upstairs, and then he knocked (http://community.livejournal.com/sixwordstories/29799732.html) on a particular door.