“They take good care of people like me, who need a safe place,” he said, then stepped back, saying, “I'll just be a minute.”
He headed for the room he shared with three other residents. His clothing was stored in one of an old quartet of school lockers. Kai dialed his combination, tugged it open and checked his locker for suitable attire. He chose a red Tee, a pair of blue jeans, a sweater with a blue diamond pattern on a cream background and his running shoes. Casual but clean. No one else was present. Dropping the clothing on his bunk - he had one of the upper ones, because he didn't mind climbing up and down during the night - striped and dressed. He continued to wear the necklace and bracelet, though.
Phone, keys, Lethe ID...
Kai returned to the main entrance at a light jog, announcing, “All set.”