alrighty then! also, just as a heads up, my replies can get to be pretty long//
Anja had gone out to get groceries. The bags rustled as he walked, and him fiddling with the lock was audible from inside the house. The man shut the door behind him, and sat the groceries on the ground. The groceries in question weren't anything special, just milk, eggs, bread, etc–general food items. He took his coat off and hung it up, untying his boots and sitting down, taking a moment to decompress. It had been a long day at work, and he laid his head back on the couch as he gave a sigh of relief.
"I'm home, by the way," he announced loudly. Anja hoped not to have awoken anybody from sleeping, but it was 3 or 4, so everyone should have been up by now.