Second Voice - Robert

[whoistalkingnow]

[There had been a few stops on the way back to his cell, so he was only making it there now. But there he was, a lumbering tall naked man, with two pillows in his hands. Bald and pale he came in to his cell, headed for his bed, and paused seeing a man slumped in his room. A blink and a head tilt, he looked at him, then held a pillow out to him.]Are

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[kovacswalter]

[Blink, blink, staaaare. The small ginger simply watched as the other dropped the pillow and sat on the bed, his head cocked to the side.]

. . . . . .

ennh.

[The vocalization is gravelly, mostly monotone, but some of his displeasure seeps into it. So much for solitary confinement.]

[whoistalkingnow]

[A Long stare as he sat on the bed, pillow covering his bits, hands on his belly.]

... Zombie?

[kovacswalter]

. . .No.

[whoistalkingnow]

Guess not. You talk.

How long you been here?