[Hey, what do you know! There's another garbageboy stinkman here who never gets invited to parties! Although in Karamatsu's case, gloominess isn't the problem...
But here he is anyway, (in)apropriately dressed, playing a dangerous balancing act between getting drunk off his ass and playing the part of cool, mysterious loner. At least it's really easy to stick to the shadows when you're actually really shy and nervous around groups of strangers. Not that the Sunglassed Wanderer is that kind of loser or anything!! Just. Just saying. For no reason.
So he's leaning against a wall, poutingsulking frowning like the cool and aloof guy he is, until he notices the tiny creepy puppet raise a cup to him. Whoa! Robot slaves! Nice!]
Heh. Don't mind if I do.
[He's going to... try to take the cup. He can't tell it's empty with his shades on, okay.]
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But here he is anyway, (in)apropriately dressed, playing a dangerous balancing act between getting drunk off his ass and playing the part of cool, mysterious loner. At least it's really easy to stick to the shadows when you're actually really shy and nervous around groups of strangers. Not that the Sunglassed Wanderer is that kind of loser or anything!! Just. Just saying. For no reason.
So he's leaning against a wall,
poutingsulkingfrowning like the cool and aloof guy he is, until he notices the tiny creepy puppet raise a cup to him. Whoa! Robot slaves! Nice!]Heh. Don't mind if I do.
[He's going to... try to take the cup. He can't tell it's empty with his shades on, okay.]