(Un)lucky.
engimonos:
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   His office was exceptionally cold as usual.  Heating had somehow decided to stop working, and Nagito had lent his regular follow-up nurse a thick blanket so she could cover herself with.  This was the start of a fantastic morning.  At least they had hot cups of coffee to curve his attention from their current predicament, and a repairman would come by later to fix the issue.
  Rummaging through a couple of files, his eyes fell upon the lineup for that day.  There was a meeting, he had to write out reports for the latest cases andâŚÂ âIs that a smudge?â Komaeda slipped his reading glasses from his shirt pocket and squinted slightly at his jumbled calligraphy.  Really, it only seemed to have worsened over the years.  âBran⌠do? Oh.â Thatâs right, it was him, wasnât it? The lawyer had to come and retrieve some documents for a case, although he hadnât stated a particular time.  Well, wasnât that just delightful?
Dio had gotten very busy over time, having to take care of cases, especially ones given by an old friend, and giving some lessons to a young man whom he met over time. He runs a very tight schedule and today he was going to pick up some case files. He might have forgotten to let them know his arrival time, but it was probably because he had his hands full at the time.
He walked up to the office of the building and knocked on the door. He waited for a moment before entering in.
âIâm here to pick up some documents. I do apologize for the lack of information for my arrival due to some... circumstances.â










