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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[foundjuanting]

I will not have them forget me. I will not be content to let myself drift on that black river where I fell and go where that current will take me. I would expect my brother, I would even expect my sister to shed no tears, but for my mother, that discarded she-whore of Rome...

I would go back to watch them all fall into ruin. Were that I would be unable to do more than see how they destroy themselves, that would be enough.

[maleborgia]

Do not speak so of our mother. Are you surprised she is angry with you? Look at how you tormented her daughter! Give it time, and the tears will fall. If you must meddle, do so to assist, not to harm, and they will not only mourn, they will berate themselves for not causing a grander spectacle.

[foundjuanting]

That whore is no longer my mother. Her daugher tried to kill me, her son acomplished it. My dear sister held her grudge over a year, and my brother showed no regret. How long am I to wait for a bitch in heat and a viper to turn into mourning doves. They will never do so, and my death will merely swept aside. Am I to watch in silence as I am forgotten?

[maleborgia]

You are never forgotten.

[foundjuanting]

You have said it yourself, the only credit I give to history is my death! I will never even see my child born or my wife again while I breathe! I will never have another night with Sancia, see my youngest brother, speak to the only of my kin that grieved. If I can not be a man to witness this, why can I not revenge?

[maleborgia]

Your line is the one which will not only live on, but will serve to clean our names somewhat in the annuals. If you will not for your grandson, then for me. I am trying to arrange to save as many members of our family as I can. Make my task easier.

[foundjuanting]

I thought that was our sister.

[maleborgia]

Lucrezia does help.

[foundjuanting]

Then tell me how my line redeems that worthless lot.

[maleborgia]

Do you truly not know? Or are you being argumentative? I thought you knew of your grandson?

[foundjuanting]

I only know that my wife is with child.

[maleborgia]

Your grandson becomes canonized, Juan. If you would like, we might look up information on him, or we may leave it at that.

[foundjuanting]

[Stops.

Slightly tilts his head.]

He becomes a priest?

[maleborgia]

He becomes a saint.

[foundjuanting]

Show me.

[maleborgia]

Very well. *getting his laptop, going to do a search*

[foundjuanting]

[looking over his shoulder]

[maleborgia]

*wiki, get. It's talking about what a great dude your progeny was.*

[foundjuanting]

He really does become a saint...

[maleborgia]

I told you he did.

[foundjuanting]

If I interfered in their lives they wouldn't turn out this way... I will not be as good a person as a father as my wife will be a mother to them. If I take revenge, would I ruin their fates?

[maleborgia]

That would not surprise me in the slightest, especially with the kind of meddling you intended. If you must interfere, do so to assist them.

[foundjuanting]

[Give him a moment to think about it, or a few really]

[maleborgia]

*drinking his water. Damnit, juan, why you gotta ruin everything.*

[foundjuanting]

[How many saints have you grandfathered again?]

[It's more like a long while.]

Where do other people go from here?