[And Caesar goes down, of course, but happily, because this is easier - far easier than talking and trying to sort out whatever lie he's trying today, and having Joseph tell him things that inexplicably piss him off, and having to act like it doesn't bother him. It does. He's mad as hell, and he'd rather Joseph hit him than talk if this is what he's going to say.]
[He's up again in a moment, or at least half-up, leaning on Joseph to get as close to standing as he can before he stomps down hard on Joseph's instep.]
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[He's up again in a moment, or at least half-up, leaning on Joseph to get as close to standing as he can before he stomps down hard on Joseph's instep.]