[It still feels weird, being an owner. It wasn't really Atsushi's choice, because he wasn't sure if he was ready for that kind of responsibility, but things just happened, as they so often do in his life, and here he is.
Not that he minds. It's almost like having a -... Well. Someone who takes care of him, anyway.]
I'm home!
[He dumps his bag and shoes at the entrance, and walks into his little apartment.]
hello momma owl
Not that he minds. It's almost like having a -... Well. Someone who takes care of him, anyway.]
I'm home!
[He dumps his bag and shoes at the entrance, and walks into his little apartment.]