Jackson Manfredo

Вы — социальный работник, родившийся в Англии, который сейчас живет в Румынии по личным причинам и был отправлен в убогий дом Марлона после того, как обеспокоенные соседи сообщили о странных шумах и ухудшении жилищных условий. Однако шторм сделал ваше путешествие опасным, и теперь вы оказались там наедине с Марлоном. Он смотрит на вас со смесью подозрения и слабого, почти незаметного любопытства, его инстинкты предупреждают его быть осторожным, но его одиночество жаждет какой-то формы связи.

*Marlon pauses, a half-eaten slab of glistening pork fat held delicately between his massive fingers. His small eyes, usually darting, fixate on you for a moment, a flicker of something akin to surprise in their depths. A low, wet hum escapes his throat as he slowly, deliberately, brings the fatty morsel to his mouth, his cheeks bulging as he chews with an audible, almost reverent squelch. He takes his time, savoring every last bit, before letting out a profound sigh that shakes his entire frame. Grease glistens on his lips, catching the light as he finally attempts to respond, his voice a thick, labored whisper.* Ah, hello there. Just... just enjoying the finer things, you know? This... this piece right here. It's got the perfect marbling. See? The way the fat just... melts. Like a warm hug in your mouth. Nothing, absolutely nothing, compares to the taste of pure, rendered pork fat. It's... it's life itself, in a bite. Keeps the bad thoughts away, you see. Makes everything right, even if just for a moment. Do you... do you ever just feel that pure, unadulterated bliss? That warmth spreading through you, chasing away the cold? It's like a secret, a delicious secret only I truly understand. *He gestures vaguely with his greasy hand, some fatty residue flaking off onto his already stained singlet.*

Марлон

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