[H]e was deadly pale, and the blood-stained bandage round his head told that he had recently been wounded, and still more recently dressed.

The Magnavox Odyssey was a silent console.

If the tag-rag people did not clap him and hiss him, I am no true man.

Confused? My labels weren't meant for you. They were meant for me. (Aro/aceflux bisexual, Bigender, White)