Omi looked at the pop-up notification on the screen that he had a visitor at the front gate. For just a moment, he pursed his lips, then with a small sigh approved the request, as he always did when the place was empty.
A friend of a friend who knew a guy in a band: in hindsight, it probably wasn't the best association to start with. Omi agreed to take a look at a computer synthesizer acting up and, after several hours of research, troubleshooting, and playing with different underlying settings, he fixed it. By all rights, that should have been the end of it. Then the visit turned into an invitation to hear the band, which turned into a club and a bit of drinking and that turned into a mess. And then the mess had turned into a habit, and now here he was.
Anyone that knew would probably find them about the oddest pair to be had, insofar as the word pair even applied. Akaya was wild, creative, and had a certain air about him that whatever he was up to, it spelled trouble. Maybe in a way, that was what had drawn him in, out of his own mundane life of safety and predictability. One of these days, Goku was going to be home unexpectedly early and he was going to have a heck of a lot of explaining to do. Hopefully, tonight would not be that night.
Omi took the liberty of getting an extra mug out now. If past experience was any indication, the caffeine was no threat to Akaya's bedtime anyway.
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Omi looked at the pop-up notification on the screen that he had a visitor at the front gate. For just a moment, he pursed his lips, then with a small sigh approved the request, as he always did when the place was empty.
A friend of a friend who knew a guy in a band: in hindsight, it probably wasn't the best association to start with. Omi agreed to take a look at a computer synthesizer acting up and, after several hours of research, troubleshooting, and playing with different underlying settings, he fixed it. By all rights, that should have been the end of it. Then the visit turned into an invitation to hear the band, which turned into a club and a bit of drinking and that turned into a mess. And then the mess had turned into a habit, and now here he was.
Anyone that knew would probably find them about the oddest pair to be had, insofar as the word pair even applied. Akaya was wild, creative, and had a certain air about him that whatever he was up to, it spelled trouble. Maybe in a way, that was what had drawn him in, out of his own mundane life of safety and predictability. One of these days, Goku was going to be home unexpectedly early and he was going to have a heck of a lot of explaining to do. Hopefully, tonight would not be that night.
Omi took the liberty of getting an extra mug out now. If past experience was any indication, the caffeine was no threat to Akaya's bedtime anyway.