[It's like suddenly having a completely different skincolor. Or maybe an even bigger change, if only for the life expectancy. Perhaps he should appreciate not being despised or looked down on on principle, but it's just one more unfamiliar thing to yank the rug out from under him.
So he thinks of something else instead, and for a wonder actually starts talking.]
I'm in cabin 5. The red one.
[He gestures over to where that's at. So she can find him. Not that they won't see each other at mealtimes, anyway.]
action.
So he thinks of something else instead, and for a wonder actually starts talking.]
I'm in cabin 5. The red one.
[He gestures over to where that's at. So she can find him. Not that they won't see each other at mealtimes, anyway.]