TWENTY SEVENTH NIGHT [VIDEO]
[The video clicks on to...a practical mountain of food. Seriously, if there's something you like, odds are it's in there. Shinjiro is busy doing dishes and grumbling to himself, and behind him at the stove, all four burners are going. The light to the oven is on, and it looks like he's not stopping anytime soon.]
[He turns to the camera gruffly, drying his hands on his blue apron. He doesn't seem to care about the puppy on the chest, in fact, his mood doesn't seem entirely too pleasant.]
If anyone wants any food, come and get it. Don't care who you are, don't care what you want. If you want something I haven't made, ask and I'll just make it. No charge. Room's 5-2.
[With another grumble, he terminates the feed abruptly.]
[He turns to the camera gruffly, drying his hands on his blue apron. He doesn't seem to care about the puppy on the chest, in fact, his mood doesn't seem entirely too pleasant.]
If anyone wants any food, come and get it. Don't care who you are, don't care what you want. If you want something I haven't made, ask and I'll just make it. No charge. Room's 5-2.
[With another grumble, he terminates the feed abruptly.]