Walking through the hallway, Gotanda makes his way to his office. The soft sound of footsteps bounced off the hardwood floor as he passed by family photo’s hanging on the wall.

Stopping abruptly, Gotanda walked into the room, filled with shelves of dvd’s of his works, scripts of upcoming projects, and his computer.

He looked around the room, noticing Aqua had already left by now.

– ‘Suppose I should check what editing he did for me.’

Taking a seat in his chair, it wobbles slightly as Gotanda shifts his weight fully into it. He let out a yawn, gazing over the screen.