[ Clouding up a whole section of the cafeteria is the local nastiest man, as always. It's easy to tell when the cafeteria is being... haunted (in a sense) by the man, because it always reeks β at least until the air scrubbers do their job and eliminate the majority of the stench. As it is, he's still... adjusting to the cure. Small consumption of food had already started when someone forced him to take the early trials of the medications, and his fangs have already receeded (annoyingly) but he's still not exactly one for an appetite.
Unlike Raidou, apparently.
Silco tends to, if he is in public, sit by himself, in the darkest corner, and smoke. Very, very occasionally he can be caught munching on a ration bar. Normally, he doesn't even do that. Normally, he just sits in the cafeteria, watching everyone else, occasionally annotating something on a small book he carries in his pocket.
What's in it? Don't worry about it. It's dirt. ]
A bit hungry, are you, boy?
[ He asked, after he gets even more food. ]
I'd almost say you were consuming something you shouldn't.
[ Th β The munchies. He's saying he thinks you have the munchies. ]
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Unlike Raidou, apparently.
Silco tends to, if he is in public, sit by himself, in the darkest corner, and smoke. Very, very occasionally he can be caught munching on a ration bar. Normally, he doesn't even do that. Normally, he just sits in the cafeteria, watching everyone else, occasionally annotating something on a small book he carries in his pocket.
What's in it? Don't worry about it.
It's dirt.]A bit hungry, are you, boy?
[ He asked, after he gets even more food. ]
I'd almost say you were consuming something you shouldn't.
[ Th β The munchies. He's saying he thinks you have the munchies. ]