Even with the map, it took nearly an hour for the two make it to the library. A few times, Fuuka released his hand in order to study the map better, but otherwise made sure they remained connected. It was strange how she could almost instantly feel the effects of their hands no longer touching; a cooling of her hand, the beginnings of a pit in her stomach...very strange indeed.

As they stood outside the building, she tucked the map away and sighed, relieved.

"We finally made it..."