Aug 7, 2016
singinghomo ---
There’s a loud creak as the spine of his chair bends backwards -- maybe it’s about time he gets himself a new one. The contemplation of purchasing or just building one nearly distracts him from his initial train of thought... but Hiro snags the words back and speaks them out almost hesitantly after another moment.
“Say, Anthony....if you could travel through time, would you go to the past or the future...?” He’d been approached with a weird offer earlier that morning...something about it was still occupying his busy mind.
