After getting lost...
I actually missed half an hour of class (which is not so good when you're the teacher, people tend to notice) trying to find him before giving up. (I still don't know where he ended up). But he ambushed a passing italian, stole her cell phone (after his own money ran out) and we managed to arrange a rendesvouz. 2 and a half hours after he hit Catania, my girlfriend and I showed up in the car, took him for a sandwich and then home.
Nice chat, and he's sleeping with my cat, now we know the origins of the Sekh.
And he's gonna kill me for this in the morning.
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