[He winks one of his eyesockets in a manner that might be unsettling to someone who's never seen a stiff, bony ridge close down over the empty socket.
He needs a pick-me-up. He digs around in his pocket for a minute, then eventually extricates one of his precious packets of ketchup. He rips it open, and without any fanfare, squeezes the entirety of it into his mouth.]
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[He winks one of his eyesockets in a manner that might be unsettling to someone who's never seen a stiff, bony ridge close down over the empty socket.
He needs a pick-me-up. He digs around in his pocket for a minute, then eventually extricates one of his precious packets of ketchup. He rips it open, and without any fanfare, squeezes the entirety of it into his mouth.]