office hours: round 1.

[foo_bar]

office hours daily. i'm here to help... i think.

(screened PCs with han)

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[foo_bar]

I mean.

[he seems to be thinking]

James is... the president. Of the school yeah, shom... shomething like that.

[a sip]

Dude's weird... eh...

[donotlick]

Oh, yeah? What's he like? He got a last name?

[ Hank's gonna raid your office if you keep this up, man. Oh well, he's smirking behind his glass because this is hilarious. ]

[foo_bar]

I don't know. He nerr comes out. He nerr sends emails.

This guy. Thish guy. He's up to some shady... shit.

[another sip, and then he puts his head down on the desk]

[donotlick]

The real Head Dick, huh.

[ Hank speaks one last time, just to check if Han really fell asleep. Did he? What a lightweight. ]

You still with me, Han?

[foo_bar]

[he's... he's close.... but also yes. he's a lightweight.]

Wha...

[donotlick]

Sleep it off, buddy.

[ Hank pets his head. And proceeds to sift around his belongings for booze and get a good look at his desk because. It's not like Han is gonna stop him. ]

[foo_bar]

[there's all sorts of papers, but in the desk, there are framed photoes. It looks like it's han with some random family? Two parents, and two children. And then Han in the middle, smiling teenager. But the family is white.]

[donotlick]

[ Oh........... aw, Han. That's cute? Hank's gonna keep sifting around for other stuff, maybe some sticky notes to leave his buddy a message? ]

[foo_bar]

[they are definitely in his desk!]

[donotlick]

[ Oh, good!! Hank is gonna leave him a fun sticky note, then. ]

Thanks for the booze! Maybe next time you'll hold your liquor better, big guy.