He let him walk away. He was surprised at how easy and hard it was at the same time. But he had kept it together as he heard the man enter the room and disappear into view and he let his emotions consume him. He let out a sigh and took another cigarette from the pack that was lying about on the ledge.
A day after...
It took him no longer than a day to seek Indio out however. Cassander had gone to his home but his father said that he was out. He was nice enough to suggest that Indio might be in one of the neighborhood cafe's reading as he usually does.
Surely enough, he was there. Relief washed over him but as he approached, he got nervous. "Hey." he managed to say ever so casually. It was the afternoon and he had sunglasses on; perhaps, trying to hide his bloodshot eyes. He couldn't sleep since that last time they were together.