Once he finished scrubbing himself clean, Carlos walked to the table, and without a word started to fill his plate with bread, fruits and some other things not touched by Duality in his earlier performance.
He started to eat and between hungry bites (the day before he didn't eat almost anything) he managed to say to no one in particular
"Be cold blooded, people. Our... hostess" the last word spat with rage "can deprive us from our clothes, but only ourselves can deprive us from our dignity. Our..." he looked intently at Duality, "...humanity."
He took another bit and continued:
"Alas, we have to remember that there are still vampires amongst us... and our votes so far have been spectacularly bad-aimed..." He stopped eating, put the plate aside, and crossed his hands on the table. "Time is running up..."
He started to eat and between hungry bites (the day before he didn't eat almost anything) he managed to say to no one in particular
"Be cold blooded, people. Our... hostess" the last word spat with rage "can deprive us from our clothes, but only ourselves can deprive us from our dignity. Our..." he looked intently at Duality, "...humanity."
He took another bit and continued:
"Alas, we have to remember that there are still vampires amongst us... and our votes so far have been spectacularly bad-aimed..." He stopped eating, put the plate aside, and crossed his hands on the table. "Time is running up..."