Quillan pulled back at the brush of the fingers as if afraid that Kellen would somehow infect him. He couldn't help but think of his brother and a sick feeling came to his stomach. "I do know your name, but it makes me feel a little more civil hearing it from you." That seemed important to Quillan, though on many levels, he knew that he was only fooling himself.
He nodded and disappeared upstairs again for a little longer this time before he returned with a big sandwich. It was clear that he was going to push the rules to their limit as he did with all of the prisoners Rex took. But the man didn't take a lot of prisoners. "Here, turkey. Do you like mayo? I put a lot of mayo on it because it has calories. I'm not--I'm not trying to help you too much but I know how hard it is to be hungry."
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