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Mona......

love the new episode!

-Bill

pre Mona was a Jackboot thug in his cop days. He thought he was doing a service by not adding to the prison system but in reality he was just gaining sick pleasure by "Harmlessly throwing around a few teens" for underage drinking.

He'd also take drugs and drinks from people he'd arrest or harass and or take it from evidence lock up by threatening or intimidating the evidence technician. Things like packs of beer, Weed, coke etc. He wasn't scared of intimidating shop owners either.

When he was young he wanted to be a rolling stone/hippy but he got his (now wife) pregnant and was pressured into marrying her. The illusion of love died years ago. He settled on a decent life as a cop.

He flirted, accosted and talked to other women but never had the balls to actually cheat on his wife.

Was almost partners with Nathan Cole but it was short lived as Nathan was too much of a "pussy" and a "Bleeding heart" for Bill, Likewise Nathan thought Bill was too rough and uncaring for his job, Even reporting him for brutality but it was ignored.

Bill took a sick pleasure in letting the deceased families know they were deceased, He'd take that job whenever it was available. People thought he was such a good guy for "Taking the burden" but in reality it was his sick pleasure. He refused to admit to himself he liked it however, he's not the most aware of mental health. It's almost funny for him to see peoples reactions

He was actually a good cop in only numbers, He got his Club taken away a good few times though.

Bill can speak Louisiana French but hates it because his parents instilled it into him through very unethical means.

Many people would believe Bill, being who he is and where he's from, would like a soft and slow country but he actually likes nu-metal and grunge. (Limp Bizkit, Disturbed, Pearl Jam, Korn. He thinks System of a down is too bitchy)

Bill proved to be waaaay more of an annoyance to Mona than she thought he would. They tortured each other essentially. It was difficult to torture him because of his total and utter lack of empathy, no sight of gore or violence really got through.

Mona finally managed to get through to his inner mind by a mixture of Datura and her own messaging.

He was originally going to wear a leather cop hat and likewise jacket but Mona said he looks like a gay dancer and he decided a ratty pair of cargo shorts was better. Depending on weather he wears sweats and a random shirt.

He was never originally going to lose his face, Mona realized he was too "infamous" for what she had planned. Someone would immediately recognize him, spread the word that Collins reappeared and at worst try to talk to him

—Mona

Mona had a completely normal childhood. Nearly cliche and or Rockwelian. White picket fence, Working dad, Stay at home mom, Golden retriever, older jock brother. It annoyed her to no end.

Perfection drove her mad. Too fat, too skinny, Too symmetrical, Too unsymmetrical. The older she got the worse it got. She began to see every little imperfection on everything, the cabinets were mere centimeters uncentered, the lamps light wasn't cascading on the room like she wanted it too no matter what she did, Her muses and models always twitched or moved and ruined her painting, her paint was too thick, not thick enough. It drove her crazy, she couldn't escape it. No matter how many times she heard "Nothing was perfect" she didn't believe it. She even went to museums and pointed out every minutiae flaw, much to museum goers annoyance. What was perfect was the human body. Nature's perfect organism, Everything works in tandem perfectly forever. It captivated her, her art was very unpopular to her classmates at art school as it was mostly blood, organs and anatomical works. She was even offered to join the med class.

She's the odd one out in her family, if anything the ugly duckling. She's the tallest beside her brother, very long limbs, ghostly pale, long dark stringy hair and extremely gaunt. Meanwhile her family had mostly light hair colors. It was never deemed important enough to take to a doctor so she and her family figured it might've just been genetic.

She didn't and doesn't take the best care of herself either, showering only once a blue moon. The only consistent thing was Hair brushing and brushing her teeth.

She is very slow, almost comically. It's one of the reasons she got Bill on her side. Blinking, chewing, yawning. It's like a sloth in a kids movie.

Her skin is eerily smooth and hairless and with very little blemishes and damages.

Mona actually likes sappy and slow Western music and Ballads. It's calming and she likes the stories they tell.

Mona's first thought upon being captured was how this is going to look to people she knows.

-Mona and Bill (Platonic)

Both are extremely tech illiterate, Bill stole a digital watch and had absolutely no clue how to set it or do anything with it. He shoved it down someone's throat. Bill still reminisces about cassettes. Mona has no clue what an HDMI is.

Both scavenge clothes from the victims houses, Mona just prefers her clothes if not clothes very similar. Bill only gets hats, more shorts and if they have bandanas.

Mona is the type to sleep any time and everywhere whenever she is tired. She doesn't have a schedule and does things whenever and sleeps when she's tired. She needs something comfortable; (to her standards at least) a bag of clothes/gore, a recliner, a dinner table, carpet etc. Bill still sticks to his rigid police sleep schedule. Down at 10 and up at 6, with small naps from 12-1 and 4-6 time permitting. Due to Mona's torture/conditioning he can sleep either lying on the floor or standing still in a limp, semi-vegetative state while snoring and leaning back/forward.