Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32487842-20170215211448/@comment-27661770-20170217031038

"...lotta shit. Where do I start? First... Heh. One sack of shit tried sticking a knife in my ribs. Wanna know my response?"

Hunter leaned closer.

"Tear the fucker limb from limb. I trusted him, and he seemed to trust me with his life. So he comes slipping a knife in my body, whaddya want me to do?"

He leaned a bit back.

"But he suffered. That's the part they proibably found me for. I don't know, they deemed me too big a threat to be in court. Which is a load 'a bull, but the law's the law."

He then started to eat the food gifted to him.

"...and, uh, never caught your name? But next time you feel hungry from this day on, hit me up. You gave me yours, it's only natural I give you mine someday. One free food coupon, expires when one of us gets outta prison, single use, redeemable at any time I possess food. I'd make one, but I ain't got a damn scrap of paper."

He gave one last thankful nod to 64, then sat down.