[This is a good chance to see how everyone's doing. He's used to this. He's used to murder and catching criminals, no matter what their age or gender is. Many of the people here aren't as used to it. He knows he can't be a comfort, that's hardly his job, at least not to people he's gotten to know a bit.
He goes to the dining room to grab some eggs and rice there on a plate for himself. While he's there, he gets a cigarette from the pack he has in his pocket and uses a candle to light it. He is such a tactful man! (Not...) He sits by himself at the table for a bit, eating and taking a drag of his cigarette between bites here and there.
After a bit, he's done with his food, and his current cigarette and chooses to light another one with a candle and leaves to the external foyer. Once there, he just looks out the window. It seems he's more lost in thought than anything, but someone could probably start up a conversation with him.]
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He goes to the dining room to grab some eggs and rice there on a plate for himself. While he's there, he gets a cigarette from the pack he has in his pocket and uses a candle to light it. He is such a tactful man! (Not...) He sits by himself at the table for a bit, eating and taking a drag of his cigarette between bites here and there.
After a bit, he's done with his food, and his current cigarette and chooses to light another one with a candle and leaves to the external foyer. Once there, he just looks out the window. It seems he's more lost in thought than anything, but someone could probably start up a conversation with him.]