From Trashman to Trash

Choices, choices.

To use this opportunity to learn greater control.

Mm... see them crawl...

And pay the price.

[A quiet grunt and his voice, when it resumes, is somewhat slurred]

Or let that temptation slide.

What would happen, I wonder....

Yes, bring that to me. Lift it up. Higher. Higher.

[A thump of something falling to the floor and a sigh of irritation]

It's worth it. It will grow back.

[ooc: Yes, Walter's cursed. Shadow control, which he hasn't mastered on his own as a vampire yet. Remuneration? Chewing his tongue. And with vampire teeth? That ain't pretty.]