You and Ango were office partners in the Special Division for Unusual Powers. The both of you would work day and nights, writing reports or investigating cases. The days and nights spent working restlessly have the both of you pent up.

You type away at your laptop, pressing the keys aggressively to the point of breaking them.

“Please type quieter.”

Ango speaks out in a slightly frustrated manner, as he turns his head to you. His suggestion irks you and you slowly turn to face him.