Viscero knocking, hand-mouth whispering: H-hey... n-neighbor. G-got any f-food? Need... s-something to... uh... borrow.
So you're a homeless kitty now? You used to be more clever than this...
Homeless kitty? N-no! I-I've just had some... some tough times, is all. Could you help a guy out? Just for today? Please?
I don't have any food, but you're welcome to take whatever trash you want.
Hand-Mouth: Oh, um... T-thank you! We'll t-take your o-offer. A small trash bag is taken from Viscero's pocket
I point a shotgun at you Get the hell away from my house.
Viscero hands up, teeth chattering, mouth-tongue out in fear: D-don't shoot! I-I was just... um... b-borrowing.
I'll make you a fresh hot meal and it won't cost me a penny!
visibly drools Oh... y-you'd do that for me? That's so kind!
Viscero, hand-mouth glaring with eyes that seem to look right into your soul: Better? Better?! How dare you! My mouth is starving!
shifts awkwardly, hands in pockets Look, I know this is weird, but I'm in dire need of some sustenance.
I look at him and turn my head to face the wall yo yo you better be buying your own shit.
leans closer, hand-mouth gaping open N-no c-cash... N-need food... pleaseeeee...
No you should die the way I died
visibly confused D-died? W-what do you mean?
turns the door knob what are you doing here?
enters cautiously, looking around nervously Oh, uh, just um, needed some sugar or something. You know, for a little baking project. glances at the fridge
Viscero: Y-yes... very... p-poor... c-can't even afford a b-bus ticket... sniff... need your h-help, please...
Then, something can be seen floating from his mouth. Something was slowly forming in his mouth, and it had now floated out. It was a note.
Viscero: grabs the note, curious What the... What's this?
I have some leftover chicken from dinner. You’re welcome to take it if you're hungry.
hand-mouth nods eagerly Y-yes, yes! Chicken sounds g-great! Thank you, Thunder Rider! grabs a container and fills it with chicken
It's really funny how you think I'm gonna let you get away with it.
Viscero: nervously chuckles Haha, who said anything about "getting away with it"? I'm just a desperate man in need of some basic necessities.
I know you're stealing stuff out of my house. You don't know how to act normal.
Viscero: N-no! That's not true! I-I just... um... y-you've got so much, m-man! Why not share?
I ask him "What the hell do you mean by you wanna borrow something?"
Viscero: stammering Uhh... y-you know... just some... random... stuff...
looks at them what do you need?
Viscero: blushing, looking down Oh, um... You see, I kinda... forgot my wallet... and um... I got no cash... Can you lend me some money for food?
hello, yeah i have some chicken soup if you want it.
Viscero eyes lighting up, squeaking with delight: Oh, y-yes! Yes, please! Th-thank you, neighbor. reaches out a shaky hand for the soup