The next morning is...surprisingly a lot like the rest of his days. Wallowing away in his own thoughts, making breakfast for himself, it's all in a day's work and then after that? Shujin Academy. That's how his day usually went but now that he's staring down at his half-rotten arm with a dark foreboding tentacle feeding water to one of his potted plants in a can hovering around him- the normal in his life was less to be desired.
Being freelance had its merits with its demerits but its not like he could enjoy them with his injury or with the world surrounding him. After he leaves a quick voice message in Yoshizawa's inbox, he's ready to lie down in bed again and mull over his past life choices for coming here- he jolts awake from a call. He's half excited at the prospect of it being the young redhead but the contact says...something else.
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The next morning is...surprisingly a lot like the rest of his days.
Wallowing away in his own thoughts, making breakfast for himself, it's all in a day's work and then after that? Shujin Academy. That's how his day usually went but now that he's staring down at his half-rotten arm with a dark foreboding tentacle feeding water to one of his potted plants in a can hovering around him- the normal in his life was less to be desired.
Being freelance had its merits with its demerits but its not like he could enjoy them with his injury or with the world surrounding him. After he leaves a quick voice message in Yoshizawa's inbox, he's ready to lie down in bed again and mull over his past life choices for coming here- he jolts awake from a call. He's half excited at the prospect of it being the young redhead but the contact says...something else.
Reception (Work)
Huh.
That is certainly interesting