[For all intent and purpose he should be blessed with a toilet seat bomb one day....but this isn't that time. When he finally enters the house he'll hear naught but the television in the background. No sounds of cute, adorable son and dumb doting papa...no blender with strange pizza milkshake concoction. Nothing.
When he enters the living room there's a motionless gorilla sitting on the couch, his back to Katsura, shoulders slumped and dejected. There's the distinct sound of sniffling. He seems to be lost in another world, and not the banana split one.]
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When he finally enters the house he'll hear naught but the television in the background. No sounds of cute, adorable son and dumb doting papa...no blender with strange pizza milkshake concoction. Nothing.
When he enters the living room there's a motionless gorilla sitting on the couch, his back to Katsura, shoulders slumped and dejected. There's the distinct sound of sniffling. He seems to be lost in another world, and not the banana split one.]