35th Candid Photo
[It's Sunday! A glorious, sunny, springtime Sunday! And there's no school tomorrow! Clearly, this is the perfect time for a date with Shirley! That's Hachibe's general thought pattern as he heads over to 1664 Nelson Street, anyway. Of course, when he gets there, he's confronted with a cheerful drone asking him about the homework they got assigned to do over spring break instead. Shoving his way past her, Hachibe storms up the stairs to her room, rummaging through closets as the drone yells at him for being a pervert and going into a girl's bedroom without permission. After a while of tearing through stuff, he doesn't find what he was looking for, and excuses himself and leaves.]
[Action; around town]
[After leaving Shirley's house, Hachibe can be found slinking back home looking like a kicked puppy. Contrary to his usual upbeat demeanor, he's got his eyes cast downward and his hands in his pockets as he trudges along. Every so often he sighs deeply, lifting a hand to rub at the corners of his eyes before continuing on.]
[Phone; unfiltered]
Hahahaha! Who needs love anyway! Am I right, guys? How could I ever have been so stupid? I knew it all along - it's all about the parts!
[Denizens of 1250 Williams Road will find Hachibe up in his room late Sunday evening cleaning up his room and rearranging things. In particular, he can be found cutting the eyes out of all the pictures of Charlotte Yeager that used to be hanging up around his room and putting them in shoeboxes in his closet. After staring for a while at the last such picture, he tucks it into the back of a book and puts it in the back of one of his desk drawers. After that's all done, he can be found sitting on his bed lazily flipping through some of the porn magazines he regained a few months back, looking at it with an almost bored expression on his face.]
[Action; around town]
[After leaving Shirley's house, Hachibe can be found slinking back home looking like a kicked puppy. Contrary to his usual upbeat demeanor, he's got his eyes cast downward and his hands in his pockets as he trudges along. Every so often he sighs deeply, lifting a hand to rub at the corners of his eyes before continuing on.]
[Phone; unfiltered]
Hahahaha! Who needs love anyway! Am I right, guys? How could I ever have been so stupid? I knew it all along - it's all about the parts!
[Denizens of 1250 Williams Road will find Hachibe up in his room late Sunday evening cleaning up his room and rearranging things. In particular, he can be found cutting the eyes out of all the pictures of Charlotte Yeager that used to be hanging up around his room and putting them in shoeboxes in his closet. After staring for a while at the last such picture, he tucks it into the back of a book and puts it in the back of one of his desk drawers. After that's all done, he can be found sitting on his bed lazily flipping through some of the porn magazines he regained a few months back, looking at it with an almost bored expression on his face.]