[ Carver makes a strangled noise. Bitter and furious. He's weak now. Horribly exposed. Anyone could come up in his corners and kill him. Anyone at all. ]
You want me out in the open? Fuck that.
[ There are walls here. It's not defensible at all, but there are walls. ]
no subject
You want me out in the open? Fuck that.
[ There are walls here. It's not defensible at all, but there are walls. ]