A map. How practical. Had they been given such a thing at Orientation? As it had been his second time going through it, Akutagawa had only barely paid attention. The lessons were the same as they had been, a run through of everything they could and could not do, as well as the distasteful things that were expected of them. Hearing it once had been more than enough.

Akutagawa glances down at the package in hand. "1423 Cockburn Street." The name is ridiculous, but he says it with a straight face. He would have thought it to be a prank were he anywhere other than Duplicity. As it is, the street name fits the licentious nature of the city.

"I would welcome you, but welcome and this place," it's said with disdain, "don't really go together, particularly for people in our predicament."