Well that sure happened

[notbymyside]

[Ango truthfully isn't much of a cook, relying mostly on takeout food to keep himself fed. But takeout isn't an option here, and after that...colorful trial, he doesn't have it in him to trust food that he isn't preparing himself.

It's not bad, really. Just rather plain. There is also a noticeable lack of meat among everything he's prepared too. And it all goes well with the liquid diet he's supplying, courtesy of the jazz bar. Plenty of booze bottles and glasses can be found for your drinking needs. He's sure he's not the only one who wants to forget that whole cursed trial.]

Food and drinks are in the opera house. Be sure to drink responsibly.

-Ango

[There are also no decorations, beyond the mess left behind from earlier.]

Comments

[psychophant]

[...]

It seems a bit strange to keep a portrait of myself in my room.

[is he the only one who thinks that's a little weird???]

[drydrown]

...Why?

[...you know what, he doesn't imagine anyone here will know what to do with that question so- ]

Do you want me to hold on to it, or is that somehow even worse.

[psychophant]

[Hmm...]

No, that's fine. As I said, I don't particularly care what happens to it. So you're welcome to keep it if you'd like.

[It's still Kind Of Weird, but it's an acceptable amount of Weird, okay.]

[drydrown]

[...]

...I will, then.

[This is gonna look so weird if anyone needs to go into his room for any reason at all.]

[psychophant]

[well it's not like your room isn't weird enough already, right???]

Good. Make sure to treasure it.

[oh my god.]