Who: Vlad What: Memory post! Where: The penthouse floor, staircase, and eventually the tenth floor. When: The morning after the landlord's post. Warnings: None, although this might change depending on the memories.
The landlord's post had reawakened anger - not sorrow, it wasn't sorrow and it wasn't guilt either - over Kane's death, and after a night of numerous failed attempts to fall asleep, he decided to pay a visit to Luca's apartment. It was where Kane had lived and died, whereas his own apartment on the first floor was likely nothing more than an empty room. He might go there later, even break the lock if he had to. There might be things Kane had hidden, and Vlad wanted to find them before someone else who might exploit them did.
But since Luca was gone as well, his apartment was a good place to start. His reasoning wasn't entirely rational, and part of him knew that an apartment was an apartment and wouldn't hold any lingering trace of the dead within it, but reason didn't matter to him at the moment.
Idiot fucking insane kid goes and offs himself like the little drama queen he is. If Vlad ever managed to find the Landlord, he would take great pleasure in killing him. Closing the penthouse door quietly behind him, he set off towards the staircase - it was quite early in the morning, so he was careful to tread as lightly as he could. The last thing he wanted was any sort of conversation.