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Until this Saturday, the only rations you will receive are the occasional dried jerky and water. You may thank Camper #018: Lu Xun, "styled Boyan," for that.
My power is absolute here. It would do well for no one to ever forget that. I would and will sink to disgusting levels in order to impart upon you that I mean malicious business; the only man I ever cared for is dead and is beyond caring what depths I go to for science and justice, so I do not particularly care what kind of person I reveal myself to be. All that will ever matter me now is finding his murderer. Think what you will about that.
In the meantime, enjoy your starvation. Carlos is currenly in my keeping, so I doubt he'll be of much aid to you from his cell.
(( When you think of the camp director, how do you picture her? *curious* ))
My power is absolute here. It would do well for no one to ever forget that. I would and will sink to disgusting levels in order to impart upon you that I mean malicious business; the only man I ever cared for is dead and is beyond caring what depths I go to for science and justice, so I do not particularly care what kind of person I reveal myself to be. All that will ever matter me now is finding his murderer. Think what you will about that.
In the meantime, enjoy your starvation. Carlos is currenly in my keeping, so I doubt he'll be of much aid to you from his cell.
(( When you think of the camp director, how do you picture her? *curious* ))