Ando, Heroes, SomeplaceWays

[mm_sweetafton]

The man that entered the bar today was like any other working man. He wore a nice suit, matching tie, and his head down reading papers within his hands. But what should be papers about this and that at his job they are old, old scrolls that have long since faded with time. Squinting he tries to make out a few smeared letters before finally opening his mouth to speak.

When no responce comes in his native Japanese, the man looks up and blinks. "Hiro?"

Welcome to that sorta place that Hiro would love to see first, Ando.