[ There's more than just a hint of hurt in her voice but that's more than he'd probably ever get to hear from her. It's not that different from when they found him... After he. ]
[ She doesn't want to think about that. ]
[ But it still hurts to hear that, to have that accusation flung at him by someone she cares for so much and it's a blessing that she's not standing in front of him right now, because after twenty years of this, she might crack some day. ]
Think about it - think about Mario and what he did for you! He and I are no different, Caesar. I never had a choice. If I told him- if, if I did don't you think it would change everything?
[ God, she can't do this. She can't argue with this boy, she just can't. ]
[She says his father's name, and his blood runs cold. He will not do this. He refuses. No. She will not use his father's name against him. She of all people should know better.]
How dare you . . . how dare you say that to me.
[Of course it would change everything. That's the whole point.]
[ That's that, then. There's no way she's getting to him now and that's the issue; she knows Caesar well enough to know this won't get anywhere. ]
[ It just... hurts. And if he does care to look at it another way, she'll have left him a single text message for him to think about: "Please, listen to me." ]
[ But that's it. That's where she leaves it off at. ]
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[ There's more than just a hint of hurt in her voice but that's more than he'd probably ever get to hear from her. It's not that different from when they found him... After he. ]
[ She doesn't want to think about that. ]
[ But it still hurts to hear that, to have that accusation flung at him by someone she cares for so much and it's a blessing that she's not standing in front of him right now, because after twenty years of this, she might crack some day. ]
Think about it - think about Mario and what he did for you! He and I are no different, Caesar. I never had a choice. If I told him- if, if I did don't you think it would change everything?
[ God, she can't do this. She can't argue with this boy, she just can't. ]
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How dare you . . . how dare you say that to me.
[Of course it would change everything. That's the whole point.]
[He cuts the feed.]
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[ That's that, then. There's no way she's getting to him now and that's the issue; she knows Caesar well enough to know this won't get anywhere. ]
[ It just... hurts. And if he does care to look at it another way, she'll have left him a single text message for him to think about: "Please, listen to me." ]
[ But that's it. That's where she leaves it off at. ]