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[@Morose]
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[color=0099AF][b]”I was full until I saw Tia. I got so mad that I got hungry again.“[/b][/color] He looked at the magazine as he chomped away on his sandwich. Pretty soon it was gone, and he opened another one to start eating. He looked over at Eddie, and slowed down a little. He waited for the train to come into the station holding his ticket in his off hand after putting his magazine away. 
[color=99ccff]"You're going to go after her,"[/color] He looked at Eddie then straight ahead, and let out a sigh. [color=0099AF][b]”Eventually, but for now I need more time to lick my wounds. Not only that, but I need to wait for a chance to attack her. She’s an important figurehead in the scientific community. People are going to end up noticing her death, and I’d rather not be caught with my pants down.“[/b][/color] 
He felt more natural when talking about killing. It is what he did, and what he was good at. Interacting with people was most certainly not a strong area for him. Especially since he had no real face or personality to call his own. All of it cobbled together, and borrowed from his masks. One of which was a girl. 
[color=0099AF][b]”For now though I’m all yours… Damn that sounded weird coming out of my mouth.“[/b][/color] He stuck the new sandwich into his mouth grumbling a little as he sighed.