River was hungry in the morning and had breakfast. Haruo had cooked dinner the night before and put it in the fridge and well, frankly, it kept the fridge well stocked in terms of victuals.
Satoshi went out to see what he could find in terms of collecting rocks and when he came home he nearly freaked himself out with the Grim Reaper snowman he had created. That Grim Snowman probably wasn't the best choice for "holiday cheer", Satoshi.
A few new collectibles sat on the tarmac in the 60x60 lot that Haruo had created for himself.
After all, they were filthy stinkin' rich, why not have an A-10 Thunderbolt II, an AH-64E Apache and an MV-22A Osprey. Y'know...a rich guy's gotta have some toys, right? And uh...maybe a couple of Anti-Aircraft missile batteries. Just for poops and giggles.
Brianna tried to make some muffins. Her first attempt wasn't too successful and then she had to head off to school.
Yasunobu and his son decided that they were going to break space-rocks together...and made a thorough mess out of the Sim Fu practice area inside the house.
And River painted masterpieces in the painting room in their suite.
Susan, Molly and Satoshi all worked out together upstairs in the gym and frankly that gym equipment is dangerous. Satoshi worked on his upper body strength on the universal weight machine, bench-pressing over 275 pounds.
Toshiyuki on the other hand decided to work his major cranial muscle and started knocking out a sculpture in stone. Hopefully it would prove to be profitable.
He, of course, did have a statue that someone did want, and he headed down to Doo Peas Business Tower to drop it off.
Braden did his homework diligently.
It seemed as though Molly had an addiction to travelling through time. Since she seemed to do it so often that Satoshi knew that he ended up eating alone most nights.
...and River and Haruo, exhausted, ended up sleeping.
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