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To anyone who knew Yagyuu Hiroshi... he's gone. [ And you might hear the shaky exhale of breath before he hangs up. ]
Action for 1249 Williams Road:
[ Surely his housemates have gotten used to his disruptive behavior. It's different this time, though. Loud noises can be heard from the kitchen. The sounds of glass braking and things being thrown against the walls. He's shouting, but he's not forming words. Just angry bursts of noise every so often. Once he finally tires himself out and stops sweeping his arm across the counters, he falls into a chair. Now he's just very, very quiet, staring blankly at the table in front of him.
To anyone who knew Yagyuu Hiroshi... he's gone. [ And you might hear the shaky exhale of breath before he hangs up. ]
Action for 1249 Williams Road:
[ Surely his housemates have gotten used to his disruptive behavior. It's different this time, though. Loud noises can be heard from the kitchen. The sounds of glass braking and things being thrown against the walls. He's shouting, but he's not forming words. Just angry bursts of noise every so often. Once he finally tires himself out and stops sweeping his arm across the counters, he falls into a chair. Now he's just very, very quiet, staring blankly at the table in front of him.
