[And it's a day or so after that before Bruno has the energy to even look at the network, let alone do anything else. He reads this curled up in a nest of blankets, listlessly pushing spoonfuls of ice cream into his mouth. He stares at the words for several beats before sleepily typing:]
i wasnt really myself, either. i let things grind me down until i didnt have any patience left. i wasnt thinking and i kind of lashed out.
was it because you hadnt fed/ thisll sound weird but i hope you managed to feed okay. but i think i know the answer to that. was it someone you knew/
i forgive you, though. that hunger can really mess with a person's head.
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i wasnt really myself, either. i let things grind me down until i didnt have any patience left. i wasnt thinking and i kind of lashed out.
was it because you hadnt fed/ thisll sound weird but i hope you managed to feed okay. but i think i know the answer to that. was it someone you knew/
i forgive you, though. that hunger can really mess with a person's head.