...Ugh. Sure, why not?
Day 4
I was started to get sick of everyone's depression, tantrums, hallucinations, and buzzing flies that I decided to take it upon myself to directly interfere with their lives and actually have them accomplish
something. I started by making Guthrie clean. Everything.
Darkside, however, found this to be the perfect time to turn on the stereo and wake up a really weak Breaker...
...and then make him dance like the trained monkey he is.
The strange part was that Guthrie was
enjoying this.
Oh, uh, thanks, Darkside. (I didn't even have to ask!
)
El Capitan has more important things to do.
Poor Breaker just can't get a break... (pun unintended)
Here, maybe this might help...
Well, she shouldn't have been dancing.
Since Breaker's aspiration is Family, I thought it would be easier to just flirt with all the (adult) women around and see where it goes from there. However, I agree with Haru on this pic.
k then
First thing in the morning and El Capitan's already hard at work.
YEAH WORK IT GUTHRIE
Ten minutes after the bus left...
El Capitan gets pretty cranky when he hasn't had his afternoon snack.
Restock time!
MACK YOU ARE AN EMBARRASSMENT TO THE HARTLEBERRY NAME
Oh, great, Mack brought
another one home.
Haru has finally managed to cook a meal that doesn't taste like ash. Applause, please.
No, Mack, you are not cool enough to air guitar.
Hey, Amber's pretty good at this.
Okay, you guys better SMASHINGLY finish all of it this time. I swear, if Haru get sick
again...
I can't believe it. They're actually doing homework.
Hey, guys, what's going-WHOOOOOAAAAAAA.... *backs away slowly*
For the record, the answer is no; I did not have anything to do with this.
You know, Sim cheese looks pretty good.
Oh, hey, Amber, nice...uh...thing...you got there.
Ladies and gentlemen, Haru has finished all of her homework.
Okay, note to self: flirting with both women then flirting with one
in front of the other is
not a good idea.
...Hmm...must be that time of the month...
Darkside proceeds to share vile rumors with Guthrie.
Damn, Sim women move on fast.
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