sailor (#453): stonedSailor hangs there motionless, listening down into himself. His eyes burn in a hideous dry hunger. His nerves are peeled by junk sickness. He is listening to the silent frequency of junk.[ talk ] talks to sailor. The sailor turns towards visitor slowly looking up from his alabaster straw, green syrup running out of the corner of his mouth. [ drug ] drugs sailor. Sailor stuffs Black Meat into his mouth, greedy, ravenous. [ hit ] hits sailor. Sailor looks around with slow hydraulic control his eyes unbluffed unreadable. [ kick ] kicks sailor. Sailor looks around with slow hydraulic control his eyes unbluffed unreadable. [ punch ] punchs sailor. Sailor looks around with slow hydraulic control his eyes unbluffed unreadable. Located in: Meet Cafe |