ic: continues because juan is being a Bro.

[maleborgia]

*okay guys do your brotherly love shit.

This Cesare is just in Canada dealing with this complicated.*

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[maleborgia]

I wonder what he would say.

[foundjuanting]

I'm sure he feels different, after all if I knew he was murderous, would I have walked with him that night?

[maleborgia]

You tried to encourage me to attack you.

[foundjuanting]

I said that I wanted to know if you were the same.

[maleborgia]

You expected that I was.

[foundjuanting]

Is believing in the most likely reality a crime, brother?

[maleborgia]

No, but you admit that you were trying to force my hand and that, furthermore, you believed it would be easy to do. Why did you want me to harm you? What would you get out of it? Vindication?

[foundjuanting]

Yes.

[maleborgia]

At least you will admit it.

*getting up now and leaving the room* Stay here. I will bring you something for the pain.

[foundjuanting]

[waitin' :( ]

[maleborgia]

*he's gone for several minutes. not telling you where he's going or what he's getting, exactly.*

[foundjuanting]

[ 8<<<<]

[maleborgia]

*coming back into the room*

Here, swallow this. *carrying a glass of water in one hand and holding out the other to drop something into Juan's*

[foundjuanting]

[...loooking at it? But then swallowing]

What did you give me?

[maleborgia]

It is not poison, don't worry. It should take the edge off.

[foundjuanting]

Yes, but tell me what it is.

[maleborgia]

Codeine. It will make you feel tired as well, and you should not fight it. Come, I will take you to your room. *hand on his good shoulder, get up*

[foundjuanting]

[why do I keep getting herded by my brothers today.

But going :<]

We will talk later tonight, won't we?

[maleborgia]

*because you are always the younger brother.*

Knock on my door when you wake.

[foundjuanting]

[This will be at like. three in the morning asking about porn. you know this]

I will.

[maleborgia]

*hence why i am sleeping now and also why i put locks on the internet.*

Good. *opening the door, motioning him in*

[foundjuanting]

[Going in.

and you are horrible.]

[maleborgia]

Sleep well, brother.

*closing the door, going back to his room*