[Ango listens to Aurora's explanation, and he listens well. Waking up in a strange location he does not recognize is cause for great concern, given what had just been happening to him. And that explanation on top of it? Proving his world is worthy? Yeah, that sounds just like something a certain someone would say.
It still feels strange. After all, Ango is Just A Guy. He's in middle management, works late, and just lives his life. What could anyone see in him?
Needless to say, by the time he's out and wandering the halls, he has a lot on his mind. He's actually walking close to one of the walls, fingertips idly tracing along as he walks. He seems lost in thought, until he comes upon someone walking in the same halls.]
Oh, hello there. It's good to see there are others here.
[Smiling, he offers his hand out for a handshake. Even in a situation like this, it's still important to be polite.]
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[What could a man who lives off of coffee and insomnia possibly cook?
Well, they DID say dish, not food. And he can make a fancy coffee at least. So he's in the process of brewing a pot of coffee when suddenly someone else is now stuck to his leg.]
...Hand me the cream from the fridge, will you?
[The most normalest man here will just run with the chaos that is happening around him.]
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[If you have an idea you can just throw it in here, or ping me at husbando if you want to work something out.]
Ango Sakaguchi | Bungo Stray Dogs
[Ango listens to Aurora's explanation, and he listens well. Waking up in a strange location he does not recognize is cause for great concern, given what had just been happening to him. And that explanation on top of it? Proving his world is worthy? Yeah, that sounds just like something a certain someone would say.
It still feels strange. After all, Ango is Just A Guy. He's in middle management, works late, and just lives his life. What could anyone see in him?
Needless to say, by the time he's out and wandering the halls, he has a lot on his mind. He's actually walking close to one of the walls, fingertips idly tracing along as he walks. He seems lost in thought, until he comes upon someone walking in the same halls.]
Oh, hello there. It's good to see there are others here.
[Smiling, he offers his hand out for a handshake. Even in a situation like this, it's still important to be polite.]
2
[What could a man who lives off of coffee and insomnia possibly cook?
Well, they DID say dish, not food. And he can make a fancy coffee at least. So he's in the process of brewing a pot of coffee when suddenly someone else is now stuck to his leg.]
...Hand me the cream from the fridge, will you?
[The most normalest man here will just run with the chaos that is happening around him.]
extra:
[If you have an idea you can just throw it in here, or ping me at