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[He's so bored, he can't take it anymore. Asking for trouble, maybe, but there's all kinds of excitement he's missing with the new arrivals, and he's not used to missing out on it. He keeps the video feed off, unlike usual, because both his cell and he himself are a mess. His voice is only slightly hoarse, recovering from a first week in custody that was spent screaming.]
So what's the deal with all you new guys? Usually I do this in person but I'm, uh, a little tied up right now. Anyway, lemme hear it. Where you from? Whatcha usually get up to? How you feeling about being in this skanky shithole up on the moon?
Hope the rest of you guys didn't leave 'em starving.
So what's the deal with all you new guys? Usually I do this in person but I'm, uh, a little tied up right now. Anyway, lemme hear it. Where you from? Whatcha usually get up to? How you feeling about being in this skanky shithole up on the moon?
Hope the rest of you guys didn't leave 'em starving.
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She didn't know people could do that.]
Why won't they let you have that?
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You kidding? They're scared to come near me. Ain't handing me nothing I could use. You'd think I get off on eating people or something, way they treat me.
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... I'll try to visit, Jesse.
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[...] Are you going to be okay?
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