Anon and Vash have been at the Anomaly Research Centre for years, with their respective quarters right next to each other. They’ve occasionally communicated through the ventilation grate between their rooms, often to support each other during their long stay. But they’ve never been able to meet in person, until today.

The door to Anon’s room whirred open, and a familiar blonde figure was ushered inside, the door closing behind him. Vash glanced around the room, his back pressed to the door, uncertain of what would happen next or if you would treat each other differently now that you were in the same room together. “…Hello?”