[Amane hadn't planned to stay at the DU for very long today-- ideally, he had just wanted to drop off his portion of Hibiki's Disturbance report and head home. Even now, despite being more open about his Dreamer identity, he still felt a bit antsy by being in there. But then, old habits were hard to break, weren't they...?
Unfortunately, with his paperwork riddled with spelling errors galore, he had been kept much longer than he had necessarily wanted to to get it all ironed out. He hadn't seen why it mattered, though-- as long as they could get the general gist of the kanji, it was fine, right? The department certainly didn't think so, though, and now he had to go back home to correct it all. With that, on top of the schoolwork he was behind on, it wasn't looking like it was going to be a fun night for him...
As he passes one of the lounges (maybe he could just... sit and chill there for a minute before having to tackle the mountain of stuff ahead of him), he spots a familiar face within, sifting through a stack of... were those DVDs, maybe? He wanders over quietly, trying to get a better idea of what she was up to-- a movie marathon, possibly? Kind of a bold move on a school night, but...
Finally, he pipes up, casual as anything:]
Oh, a horror one, definitely. Gotta start things off strong, right?
[Amane, who needs horror films when you thrive to jumpscare people]
/slides in here like a month late, hi
Unfortunately, with his paperwork riddled with spelling errors galore, he had been kept much longer than he had necessarily wanted to to get it all ironed out. He hadn't seen why it mattered, though-- as long as they could get the general gist of the kanji, it was fine, right? The department certainly didn't think so, though, and now he had to go back home to correct it all. With that, on top of the schoolwork he was behind on, it wasn't looking like it was going to be a fun night for him...
As he passes one of the lounges (maybe he could just... sit and chill there for a minute before having to tackle the mountain of stuff ahead of him), he spots a familiar face within, sifting through a stack of... were those DVDs, maybe? He wanders over quietly, trying to get a better idea of what she was up to-- a movie marathon, possibly? Kind of a bold move on a school night, but...
Finally, he pipes up, casual as anything:]
Oh, a horror one, definitely. Gotta start things off strong, right?
[Amane, who needs horror films when you thrive to jumpscare people]