[Hayato takes a seat on the steps, facing away from the two. Glaring a HOLE in the wall in front of him. Like he was going to take anything some loony with a screwdriver gave him.
Hayato was planning to keep up the attitude until he hears Sayu cough, he casts a worried glance over his shoulder before quickly going back to glaring at the wall. Well fuck him... she was sick too... hell DOUBLE FUCK HIM. Here he was saying not even a week ago that he would look out for her, but instead she was trying to look out for him.
Well excuse him for a moment while he broods about this for a moment... and lights up a cigarette. He needed to find hid happy place, and nicotine usually brought him there...]
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Hayato was planning to keep up the attitude until he hears Sayu cough, he casts a worried glance over his shoulder before quickly going back to glaring at the wall. Well fuck him... she was sick too... hell DOUBLE FUCK HIM. Here he was saying not even a week ago that he would look out for her, but instead she was trying to look out for him.
Well excuse him for a moment while he broods about this for a moment... and lights up a cigarette. He needed to find hid happy place, and nicotine usually brought him there...]