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[wretched_son]

Ah.

It has been so long since I felt
hunger.

This weakness. The sound.
SNARLING
It has been so long.

I surely do hope prisoners are to be fed. FOR I AM after all a man at the moment.

[ooc: for clarification, no. the police force is NOT starving Walter. he hasn't felt hungry for like. a decade. so it's a remark more than anything else.]

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[followvoices]

You're the son.

[wretched_son]

And you, his sister.

1/2

[followvoices]

Sis -

[followvoices]

no.

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[loveinviolence]

You're not suffering enough until your flesh is clinging to your ribs. Piss on one of those cops, that'll get their attention.

[wretched_son]

I am always suffering.

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[loveinviolence]

One of those angsty types, eh? Go on and starve to death then.

Can't say that pissing on one of those pigs' nice shoes wouldn't cheer you up though...

[wretched_son]

It is simply an admittance to truth.

I do not think their shoes are very nice.

[kindakidnapped]

You're a prisoner? Whatever for?

[wretched_son]

Killing.

[kindakidnapped]

Oh, goodness...

[wretched_son]

Yes.

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[omgosaka]

You were the one I read about?

[wretched_son]

If you read about a Walter Sullivan, then yes.

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[omgosaka]

And it's been claimed your victims 'came back to life'?

[panoplied]

It sucks to be hungry here- there's nothing good to eat.

[wretched_son]

I have not eaten in ten years. I think anything will taste gourmet to me.

[panoplied]

Ten years? Shit, that's a long time..

It's too bad you didn't eat when we had the barbecue- that stuff was pretty good.