[It's been a while the last time he was hammered drunk. Shouta hangs by his friend's shoulder, following him to the newbie apartment. Thank God Shouta told him about it first.]
Hm? [His head hangs forward, eyes staring at the sidewalk where they stand. He stomps one foot in front of him, as if it's suppose to do something.]
Here. Think I stopped it. [Clearly blackout drunk. He teeters forward, catch him please.]
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Hm? [His head hangs forward, eyes staring at the sidewalk where they stand. He stomps one foot in front of him, as if it's suppose to do something.]
Here. Think I stopped it. [Clearly blackout drunk. He teeters forward, catch him please.]