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"Thank you. I shall stop tapping on the camera. Wouldn't want to break government property now would I? Hey, Kopycat! You still hungry? If so, I might be willing to give you some." Hopping off the wall he stepped towards the box.
KopyCat floats on over to the box of leftovers.
"Well, beef stroganoff does sound appropriately disgusting. Count me in!"
The kreep uses it's tongue like a hand, and scoops out a container of a pale looking sludge with brown chunks of what could have been beef.
"Oooh, thith lookth like it wath pretty good!"
It opens the lid and begins licking it up. The container reeks of cream of mushroom soup and stale meat, but KopyCat doesn't seem to mind.
Picking up a container containing a similar sized helping he looks back to the camera. "Do your wives expect these back?"
What appears to be a container of old croissants falls into the box, yet another sticky note attached.
"If I had a wife, I highly doubt i'd be here. Help yourself. Nobody offered to eat all this anyways. Been sitting around since two Tuesdays ago."
"Thank you. But I'll leave you the container. You seem like a nice guy. Got a personality. Bob? Is that you? Or did I kill Bob? I hope I didn't kill Bob....he talked to me. Taught me the whole Skyrim themesong. Even though I didn't care. He was a nice kid."
A half-used jar of jelly and an unopened jar of chunky peanut butter drop into the room. More sticky notes.
"Actually, Bob decided to follow his lifelong dream of becoming a cook. Guess it helped he was dishonorably discharged for cooking on company time. Alexandra was fuming when he wasn't keeping an eye on subject 19.
Loved his quiches. I wonder if we have any left.
Sadly, you're stuck with me. Cornwall's the name.
I guess you could say I have a chalky personality."
"Hey, it's better than the rest of em. At least I didn't kill Bob. Sorry if there was anybody there that you were friends with..... I wasn't exactly in my own mind." He began to eat the stroganoff.
Various, near-empty containers of salt, spices, and sweeteners fall into the cell.
"Eh, to be honest, most people don't really care about me, so it's hard to make connections. I guess I shoulda expected that from a monster."

"Anyways, I'll let you eat. If you have any questions, I'm in the know. For more answers and food, just ask."
"Alright. Do you know when the lights are gonna go out?" His sharp toothed grin was back at the thought. The darkness was his home. "I'm not too worried if the camera has night vision so, just wanted to know. If you have to leave you can just shut them off." He finished the stroganoff and started on the other food.
A final box plops into the room, this one containing partially burnt oatmeal raisin cookies.
"Lights off in 30 minutes. I'm not leaving this room until Alexandra tells me to, so I'm officially stuck here for the night. I'll be keeping an eye on you.
A friendly eye.
See you for breakfast,
~Cornwall."
"Thank you sir. It's very nice to meet you. Hope you just don't end up like Orlando did. Turned grunt for *air quotes* The high queen, Alexandra.
"EEEYEAHAHAHAH! Yeah, what a high-heiny-highness she is! Ohoho!" KopyCat laughs and downs cookies at the same time.

"I'm just glad we're in here and she's out there! AM I RIGHT?! BAAAHAHAHAH! Eheheh... heh..."

KopyCat takes a moment to float over to the sink in the room, grabbing a few slurps of water before sitting back down and chewing on some bad croissants.

"I can't believe anyone can stand to be around her for more than five seconds is all."
"Fair enough. I don't have a problem with laughter, but you are very loud. My ears are much better than yours, please refrain from long high pitched noise. I may have to kill you if you do that." He ate some more. He ate until the lights went out.
Being told that it was annoying by a giant werewolf, KopyCat decided to keep it's trap shut and just watch the werewolf eat until the lights went out.
It wasn't hungry anyways.

Even after the lights slowly dimmed to darkness, KopyCat could still see in the abysmal box. It assumed that whoever "Cornwall" was could see too, that is, unless he was asleep.

"Soooooo... uhh... got a plan to get us out?" It whispered in the dark, as though that would make any difference if the man behind the cameras was still listening.
"No. No I don't. But I don't need one. I've always wondered how the wolf and dog were related, digs are too....tame." His form shifted to that of a large wolf. (Four legged mammal. Canis Lupus.)
KopyCat flashed a large grin. Surprisingly, it knew about this topic.
"Well, it's because wolves and dogs alike have a sense of what a group is! Almost like a family, you see. In a wolf pack, there's an alpha, right? The alpha leads the group. The others follow because they know it's the alpha."

KopyCat floats around Nathaniel, observing his new form.
"Dogs still have that sense! Except... the alpha isn't a fellow dog... Humans replaced the alpha! Now, the dog believes it's part of the human alpha's family and will do what it says."

KopyCat gives a knowing smirk. "This is why horses do what humans want them to do as well! Isn't that interesting?"
Jumping on the floating head thing he pinned it to the ground. "I know how a wolf pack works! I was in one!" Still growling he turned and walked away. "How long have you been here?"
The squashed Kopy takes a moment to peel itself off the ground after being pinned down by such a large beast and wobbles back into the air.

"Eheheh... well, tonight marks the second night? Maybe? I remember I was put in here just a little while before you got in. If you're looking for terms of how long i've been in the entire facility as a whole it would probably be about a month."
"I see. How old are you? He turned and sat at the far end of the box.
"I've lost count of my own age... mostly because I have to remember so many others! Nyeheheheh!"

KopyCat floated a little bit closer to Nathaniel.

"I'm never really... ONE age for long you see. I might be twenty years old one day..."

KopyCat's mirror began to glow. It's body twists and stretches elastically. Then, with a flash of light and a poof of smoke... KopyCat has turned into Nathaniel (His current form, that is).

"... And now I'm however old you are! Well... on the outside at least. Inside I'm still me, but I suuuuure do sound like you! Bahahahaha~"

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