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was_no_monster[he's hungry.
it's been two weeks since he had finally been fired from his job (one in a string of many— they always realize he's not as old as he looks sooner or later), and what little he had saved hadn't lasted much longer. going through trash for what he needed had worked for a while, distasteful as it was, but he's not the only broke, homeless piece of street trash living in this area by far, and there just isn't enough to go around.
he doesn't want to do this, but he no longer has any choice. not unless he wants to give up the last thing he can call his own—his pride—in order to beg. he takes a deep breath, steeling himself, and tugs his hood down to obscure his face before finally stepping out into the street proper.
time to start the hunt.]
it's been two weeks since he had finally been fired from his job (one in a string of many— they always realize he's not as old as he looks sooner or later), and what little he had saved hadn't lasted much longer. going through trash for what he needed had worked for a while, distasteful as it was, but he's not the only broke, homeless piece of street trash living in this area by far, and there just isn't enough to go around.
he doesn't want to do this, but he no longer has any choice. not unless he wants to give up the last thing he can call his own—his pride—in order to beg. he takes a deep breath, steeling himself, and tugs his hood down to obscure his face before finally stepping out into the street proper.
time to start the hunt.]
