Re: Muerte / Eddie
[A soft noise from his throat, like he's getting comfortable in his chair.] I was young and poor. Working at the carnival, I didn't have anything except a place to sleep, work and enough money to eat. Sometimes I could save up enough to buy scrap electronics to tinker with...[Shrug.] So, I'd see these rich guys roll down the street in their nice cars with their three girlfriends and I wanted that.