[zajawa]

After some time Akira groaned and opened his eyes. Seeing the man from before he cringed a bit. He was scared that the fact he was so weak would make other want to kick him out on the street... and he would die there. And he really wanted to live. With determination he got on all fours and made his way to the desk. He knew he wouldn't be able to lift himself up on the chair so he reached for the letter's and documents and started to look through the first one. It was hard as his brain was hazed by emaciation of his body and his hands shaking but he knew he needed to do it in order to be given the food.