Kaito stumbled home at 3:00am, white-clad and with a black cloak hiding his form. He knew where all furniture in his home was by heart and usually maneuvered through the house with easy grace even in pitch-darkness….
Little did he know, Aoko had stopped by around diner-time, found him absent, waited awhile at his kitchen table, and neglected to tuck her chair in when she left, annoyed by his absence.
As a result, Kaito entered via the back-door, in his kitchen, and found himself crashing to the floor in a loud clutter as he stumbled over the misplaced chair.
"Owww…."