“Finally. I thought he would never leave.” says Quentin to himself. “This better not be too long of a walk.[/i}” he mumbles while looking at the address. “Huh? I know this address. But how, I’ve never been to this place before.” Quentin stands there for a moment, trying to think of how he knows this address. After a few minutes he gives up, unable to recall the memory. “[i]Oh well. Might as well catch a bus” He thinks as he walks off towards the nearest bus stop.

Oh by the way, what state is this taking place in? Or is it one of those alternate dimension things where there are no states yet life is exactly the same