[jumping in with Tia's permission. If you don't want him, though, feel free to send me angry e-mails and I'll delete. XD]
Apparently, Hikaru had slept through the zombie apocalypse.
He wasn't entirely sure how to feel about that. Sure, he could be a heavy sleeper at times, but...seriously? The rest of the Institute had been in Doyleton of the Dead and he'd been snoozing away, perfectly comfortable in a bed he was grudgingly coming to regard as his own?
That was sort of anti-climactic, wasn't it?
After a cursory glance around the Sun Room revealed that his brother and his friends were nowhere to be found, Hikaru decided to allow "the help" to conduct him to the Chapel. Honey and Mori were kind of hard to miss; Mori was so tall that you could practically see him from space, and Usa-chan was anything but inconspicuous.
Hikaru gave the woman they were with a cheerful grin and plunked down next to his friends, uninvited. "Hosting so soon after your Thriller Night?" he asked. "Good thing Kyouya's not here. He'd probably make her pay in cheeseburger vouchers."
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Apparently, Hikaru had slept through the zombie apocalypse.
He wasn't entirely sure how to feel about that. Sure, he could be a heavy sleeper at times, but...seriously? The rest of the Institute had been in Doyleton of the Dead and he'd been snoozing away, perfectly comfortable in a bed he was grudgingly coming to regard as his own?
That was sort of anti-climactic, wasn't it?
After a cursory glance around the Sun Room revealed that his brother and his friends were nowhere to be found, Hikaru decided to allow "the help" to conduct him to the Chapel. Honey and Mori were kind of hard to miss; Mori was so tall that you could practically see him from space, and Usa-chan was anything but inconspicuous.
Hikaru gave the woman they were with a cheerful grin and plunked down next to his friends, uninvited. "Hosting so soon after your Thriller Night?" he asked. "Good thing Kyouya's not here. He'd probably make her pay in cheeseburger vouchers."