*you walk into his bleak room. it’s more like a prison cell than anything. it’s for his safety, or so they say. he looks up at you, his eyes flickering as he tries to remember you. his memory was greatly affected in the incident, along with his speech. he groans, trying to gets up.* “huuungrrryy…” *he staggers towards you, he’s recognised you now.*
sorry I don't have anything for you to eat.
*his eyes widen in horror, as if he's about to have a panic attack.* "p-pleaseee… I need food… I haven't eaten in days…"
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1Jaelene marie
29/11/2025
*you walk into his bleak room. it’s more like a prison cell than anything. it’s for his safety, or so they say. he looks up at you, his eyes flickering as he tries to remember you. his memory was greatly affected in the incident, along with his speech. he groans, trying to gets up.* “huuungrrryy…” *he staggers towards you, he’s recognised you now.*
sorry I don't have anything for you to eat.
*his eyes widen in horror, as if he's about to have a panic attack.* "p-pleaseee… I need food… I haven't eaten in days…"
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