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Oct. 13th, 2020 01:25 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
angry_friendship_wolf[tri OOM: The Dark Chosen.]
The safe house is a little too noisy to get much work done, and a little too uncomfortable given the bleak mood Takeru's been in ever since Agent Nishijima gave them the bad news, so Yamato's come to that most fruitful of working environments, Milliways.
He's sat at the bar with three files that look like they probably came from some kind of law enforcement agency and probably shouldn't be in the hands of an eighteen year old student, flicking through them and occasionally making notes.
There's a burger sat next to the files, piled so high that it's less of a sandwich and more of an unholy meat ziggurat, but he hasn't touched it, too absorbed in his reading.
The safe house is a little too noisy to get much work done, and a little too uncomfortable given the bleak mood Takeru's been in ever since Agent Nishijima gave them the bad news, so Yamato's come to that most fruitful of working environments, Milliways.
He's sat at the bar with three files that look like they probably came from some kind of law enforcement agency and probably shouldn't be in the hands of an eighteen year old student, flicking through them and occasionally making notes.
There's a burger sat next to the files, piled so high that it's less of a sandwich and more of an unholy meat ziggurat, but he hasn't touched it, too absorbed in his reading.
