[Okay so maybe the locker room is a little gross, but it’s better than being out there with the rowdy crowd, or in the ring with an angry, thousand-pound bull. Atsushi perches on the edge of the bench by Heigo’s feet, shoulders slumping as he lets out a sigh of relief. He’d managed to save Heigo...thank goodness.
He glances over at Ango with wide, curious eyes.]
Oh...that’s more than enough, Heigo-san. I’m just glad you’re okay.
[NO BIG DEAL OR ANYTHING.
God it’s so hot in this stuffy locker room...taking a shower almost seems pointless now, really, but at least the option is there.]
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He glances over at Ango with wide, curious eyes.]
Oh...that’s more than enough, Heigo-san. I’m just glad you’re okay.
[NO BIG DEAL OR ANYTHING.
God it’s so hot in this stuffy locker room...taking a shower almost seems pointless now, really, but at least the option is there.]
Did you drive here, or...?