*Red held his head before sitting up and sighing*"This is getting old, the loneliness... I'm being reduced to talking to myself like a psychopath"*He looked at the coffee table, there was various newspapers, books and DVD Cases on it*"I've read and watched everything I have... And yet nothing has effected me yet... I want to think of it as a blessing, Not dealing with the Violence and Crimes of the Time I worked for... Well, Him"*He got up and went into the kitchen*"But now I've faded into obscurity"