Who:
mistyarc and
emperorsnewswagWhat: Bonding via animal-caused accident
When: Late morning
Where: Around the village
Summary: A case of mistaken identity. It's all the glasses' fault.
Rating: PG(?)
[News of the draft has certainly done its job of dampening the mood. He's the type to lock himself inside and brood; however, slight differences which are major in the circumstance have led him to take a new approach for this one occasion.
Going out to ease his mind by leaving the suffocating confines of the house hasn't helped Hubert much, despite outside being the same as earlier in essence with the amusement park still present. But this is only halfway into the walk, and he's had plenty to mull over in just the past day. Surely, he's allowed to try this relaxation technique of walking it off, even if it only works for the duration of the activity. So he straightens, squares his shoulders, looks straight ahead and continues marching down the path.
He never saw the piggish creature coming.]