I went to get Jacob's laptop which had all of the Azoth research on it.
And by gone I mean someone took the liberty of remove almost everything for inside the laptop and left it as a husk. Half of the remaining Azoth I had is gone too. But I guess theres a small victory in that. I made the effort but the stuff into seperate containers and put them in various places so suck it.
I also visited my...well what was once my apartment. I had to go at night so nobody caught me.
It's weird seeing a place you called home in place. Even though it was just apartment, I still felt relatively safe. And over time you just sort of bond with the place. I grow to accept the flaws: the weird creaking you hear in a wall or the dripping of a faucet. It becomes something so normal and a part of your life.
And to see it all torn up; a chunk of wall and a window completely gone, glass and debris everywhere, the furniture smashed. It hurts.
I did manage to reclaim most of my clothes, my Yu-gi-oh cards, my stuffed bear that I've had since I was born (I shall always cherish you Brown Bear), and my PS3 which, thankfully, nobody fucked with.
Onward and upward.