[OOM:
Resentment always goes much further than it was supposed to go.]
Despite being battered, bleeding, bruised and sporting a natty pair of broken glasses, David Kohl is kind of relieved to be here.
Well, he would rather not be in this state, but it's too late for that.
There's a lurch and a low moan escapes through gritted teeth. So he was cursed here too?
That's just...great.
A booth is collapsed into. A waitrat beckoned over.
"One black coffee and... a hot water bottle."