[Guess who's riding high on plenty of BP to get food? This guy. Frankly it's a crime that he's managed not to get betrayed yet, especially given he was on the first team to betray, but apparently Murder Game God was smiling upon him for now.
Despite the smiling of kind murder game gods Hershel was not smiling, mostly because guilt had a funny way of taking away your appetite. Seeing Simon standing there, knowing how long it must have been now-
He can't help but approach, tone soft.] Simon, maybe it'd be better if- [If you didn't tempt yourself like this. He can't bring himself to finish that so he lets out a soft exhale.] How are you?
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Despite the smiling of kind murder game gods Hershel was not smiling, mostly because guilt had a funny way of taking away your appetite. Seeing Simon standing there, knowing how long it must have been now-
He can't help but approach, tone soft.] Simon, maybe it'd be better if- [If you didn't tempt yourself like this. He can't bring himself to finish that so he lets out a soft exhale.] How are you?