"Ah." That explained everything and at the same time didn't. Oh well, there was too many people here and it really didn't matter.
Hisoka sighed, pushing away his tray. He hadn't eaten so far today, but with all the drugs in his system he wasn't hungry enough to attempt to brave the shit they were handing out.
"Yeah... if nothing goes wrong I'll tell them to talk to you." The boy moved to sit then froze in place, suddenly remembering the file beneath his mattress. Last night he hadn't looked much into it, angry and outraged that his personal life was gossip to some fat fucker who didn't give a rat's ass if he had been raped, let alone if he really was insane. Now that he was much calmer-- and even more sluggish-- he should probably look through the file more...
Re: M42
Hisoka sighed, pushing away his tray. He hadn't eaten so far today, but with all the drugs in his system he wasn't hungry enough to attempt to brave the shit they were handing out.
"Yeah... if nothing goes wrong I'll tell them to talk to you." The boy moved to sit then froze in place, suddenly remembering the file beneath his mattress. Last night he hadn't looked much into it, angry and outraged that his personal life was gossip to some fat fucker who didn't give a rat's ass if he had been raped, let alone if he really was insane. Now that he was much calmer-- and even more sluggish-- he should probably look through the file more...