009 | [Voice/Action-ish]
[ Hughes opens with a loud cracking noise in the background and an important semi-drugged life-lesson: ]
If anyone was wondering, dressers don't make for very sturdy barricades. Ah- particularly when faced with your own couch. [ Insert one crash here. ] I liked that couch, you know.
[ A brief pause while he considers his options. There are not many. ]
Let's...stay out of trouble, hm?
[ Yeah, he'll close the journal before anything else gets picked up. His apartment is more or less intact, pardoning one dresser, one couch, one bedroom door and the occasional push-knife stuck into a wall or on the floor. Any surface that holds photographs has been kept untouched by sheer force of will. 8| ]
If anyone was wondering, dressers don't make for very sturdy barricades. Ah- particularly when faced with your own couch. [ Insert one crash here. ] I liked that couch, you know.
[ A brief pause while he considers his options. There are not many. ]
Let's...stay out of trouble, hm?
[ Yeah, he'll close the journal before anything else gets picked up. His apartment is more or less intact, pardoning one dresser, one couch, one bedroom door and the occasional push-knife stuck into a wall or on the floor. Any surface that holds photographs has been kept untouched by sheer force of will. 8| ]