[Hanna's whistling to himself as he decorates the outside of his apartment, getting up a wreath, tinsle, lights...the whole big, gaudy shabang.

He doesn't seem to notice the mistletoe hanging from the ceiling. Somebody should really alert him to that.]

[PRIVATE TO NEIL NORDEGRAF//PROBABLY HACKABLE IF YOU TRY HARD ENOUGH]

So...uh...

[Wow this is awkward.]

...so...we should maybe probably talk about this weekend, huh...

[Hanna's setting up the kitchen table in his apartment for what appears to be a fancy, almost romantic dinner for two. The whole apartment looks a bit cleaner, well put together, as if somebody else is there to keep Hanna's boundless insane messiness in check.]

Okay, table set, got the candles, the flowers...Should probably put something else on, ( Read more... )

Wow, that was...so awesome!

...You know, I just remembered something ( Read more... )

Yesterday....was a curse. And that is all I can say. Because honestly, there is really no other way to describe yesterday ( Read more... )