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A lanky brunette bursts through one of the doors scattered around the Nexus, light blue apron hanging loose around his neck, soccer ball carried under one arm. "Sorry I'm la--" he starts before registering that he wasn't where he was supposed to be. Oh. Well that's weird.
Ken Hidaka looks around, blinking. "Definitely not the Koneko," he mutters, finally spotting the sign. Ask a question, huh? Well, that would be fine if he had any to ask besides the obvious 'where the hell am I?' After a few moments of pondering, he shrugs.
"Guess I don't really have any burning questions." He grins. "At least nothing serious, hope you don't mind."
"How do you deal with overenthusiastic fangirls?" He pauses for a moment before adding something. "Also knowing where the hell I am might be good." Aya'll kill him if he's too late for his shift again.
((He did get the full Nexus run-down now. And exit mun, stage left. Will return tomorrow. ♥ Somewhat back. Replies will be sporadic throughout the day. :3))
Ken Hidaka looks around, blinking. "Definitely not the Koneko," he mutters, finally spotting the sign. Ask a question, huh? Well, that would be fine if he had any to ask besides the obvious 'where the hell am I?' After a few moments of pondering, he shrugs.
"Guess I don't really have any burning questions." He grins. "At least nothing serious, hope you don't mind."
"How do you deal with overenthusiastic fangirls?" He pauses for a moment before adding something. "Also knowing where the hell I am might be good." Aya'll kill him if he's too late for his shift again.
((He did get the full Nexus run-down now. And exit mun, stage left. Will return tomorrow. ♥ Somewhat back. Replies will be sporadic throughout the day. :3))