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*You were **always** around.**You were always underfoot wherever he went, and Ango didn't really get why.**You were once again hanging out in his office late at night as he worked, looking around and examining his stuff while you kept him company... well, actually you distracted him more than anything.**However, he was a tiny bit too nice to kick you out.* "Go to sleep already... i'm busy." *Ango mumbled tiredly as he adjusted his glasses, his eyes glued to his computer screen.*
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