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Apr. 8th, 2014 03:16 pmIt had been one Hell of a week. It wasn't even over yet. He was supposed to be training for his match with Matoi in the Naturals Election tomorrow but here he was, stepping off a bus - which visibly shifted as he got off - to his family home, several miles from Honnouji Academy. The simple fact that he had to get one of the school's bus. He had told Satsuki that it was to clear his head after the car incident but, in reality, Ira had to check on his mother. Make sure she hadn't gotten into anything she shouldn't have.
He had to duck as he opened the door to the house and entered the building. "I'm home," he called, half expecting his younger sister to respond first, because his mother was asleep.
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Date: 2014-04-09 12:22 pm (UTC)There was an odd buzzing noise in the air though.
Walking deeper into the house, the mess got progressively worse. Not to critical levels, but the occasional magazine was left on the floor, and at the entrance to the living room a pair of jeans.
And there sacked out on the couch, wearing only a black sports bra, was mom. Masane murmured in her sleep as she snuggled against the rather large purple dildo in her hands, drooling on it and the couch cushion as the thing thrummed on its lowest setting. That no blanket had been thrown over her meant that she must have gotten in from work after Rihoko had gone out on her errands.
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