"He is a fucking wimp." Sam complained, annoyed that Giacomo of all people was the root cause of this because of course he was. It was always Giacomo. If he ever say that fucker again, he'd punch him in the face. "Last I heard, he went to Italy to chase after a girl. I hope he stays there."
He had grown up with Giacomo, seen his arc and frankly, he wished he was still a non-verbal weirdo with nose bleeds and nothing else. "I wish he had never awakened."
Sex truly was evil. "You two were always bad influences on each other."
"I don't know how long before he'll be here again. Last I heard he was in Italy still, sending me pictures of some violinist and asking me whether he looked like a girl." Which he decidedly had not. Maybe Giacomo was finally realising that he wasn't as straight as he'd always thought he was.
Barty opened the door to get out, then walked around to get the door for Sam as well, just to be polite. And in case Sam was feeling faint. "I'm an excellent influence on him. I hit him sometimes. He really needs that."
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He had grown up with Giacomo, seen his arc and frankly, he wished he was still a non-verbal weirdo with nose bleeds and nothing else. "I wish he had never awakened."
Sex truly was evil. "You two were always bad influences on each other."
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Barty opened the door to get out, then walked around to get the door for Sam as well, just to be polite. And in case Sam was feeling faint. "I'm an excellent influence on him. I hit him sometimes. He really needs that."