149- How We Busy Ourselves
Had the weirdest dream the other day. Somethin' about pirates and... tentacles or something? Eh, it's gone now, but still, seems kinda weird. Maybe I oughta lay off the noodles for a while...
Oi, Rena-chan. Thanks for the ohagi last week. I like your cooking better when you aren't shoving it down my throat...
Guess I never really realized how rough some of the kids here must have it. Thrust into a corrupt world not their own, forced to fend for themselves or suffer mind-numbing boredom... Not a life I wanna... Oh, wait. Right. I guess I do live it. Precisely how I know what I'm talking about. Well, it's a miserable state of affairs to be sure. Nothing I can do 'bout it, though. Sucks for them.
Hey, Ha-chan, fall in. Not literally. Dinner time.
[Excel's roommates might notice she's been eating in her room with Ha-chan instead of out in the living room area now, as a result of Hyatt moving in.]
Oi, Rena-chan. Thanks for the ohagi last week. I like your cooking better when you aren't shoving it down my throat...
Guess I never really realized how rough some of the kids here must have it. Thrust into a corrupt world not their own, forced to fend for themselves or suffer mind-numbing boredom... Not a life I wanna... Oh, wait. Right. I guess I do live it. Precisely how I know what I'm talking about. Well, it's a miserable state of affairs to be sure. Nothing I can do 'bout it, though. Sucks for them.
Hey, Ha-chan, fall in. Not literally. Dinner time.
[Excel's roommates might notice she's been eating in her room with Ha-chan instead of out in the living room area now, as a result of Hyatt moving in.]