[ Ugh, he doesn't really want to be pity-fed by anyone, though as soon as he thinks that, he remembers his mom and how he didn't have her around him because he didn't want to deal with her pity-worry either. And now she's dead, probably, or as good as, or he hopes she is.
He relents with a sigh. ]
Fine, okay. [ He hangs up and then goes looking for the cafeteria, pleased when he finds it relatively quickly. ]
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He relents with a sigh. ]
Fine, okay. [ He hangs up and then goes looking for the cafeteria, pleased when he finds it relatively quickly. ]