Edward had me to the doc, and i had to have a back tooth pulled due to malnutrition but otherwise there were no lasting physical effects from my time spent "away." That's how they referred to it. As though i had been on a goddamn trip to the fucking Bahamas or something. Edward got a new girl while i was away. John broke Lindy's arm while i was away. April died while i was away. In other words the cocksucking bastards went on being cocksucking bastards while i was dying by inches elsewhere without thought that i was dying by inches elsewhere. And, somehow, even though i had known this would be the case... it rubbed my fur the wrong way. Scrubbed it good and hard in the wrong direction.
