Mitsunari had been overloaded with work that week, so when he came home late one night, he found the house mostly dark, with the exception of a few bedroom lights still on. He would’ve expected Ren to be asleep by that point, but from the sound of his record player blaring from his study, he could tell that was far from the case. He would soon find a few of his wine bottles scattered across the floor, some actually standing upright or on counters, but all were open and empty.