[L's doppelganger continues to watch him; every second Cesar's back is turned is one that he's staring harder with narrower eyes.]
I'll give you a hint. My guess is he's vanilla as they come, probably too scared to try anything worth doing. And that isn't you.
[He takes a few steps toward Cesar after he's turned, chain clinking as it gathers and drags along the ground.]
I'm sorry too. Sorry I couldn't replace him completely... he resisted and it was so obnoxious. You know how he is. Questions, endless questions, attention to irrelevant details when there are other things to be tended to. He's the type to parch an entire garden while he drowns one stupid weed. Wouldn't you rather be with someone who cares about his own health instead of trying to martyr himself constantly, who's always down to fuck and doesn't care about the notebooks you hide around your apartment?
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I'll give you a hint. My guess is he's vanilla as they come, probably too scared to try anything worth doing. And that isn't you.
[He takes a few steps toward Cesar after he's turned, chain clinking as it gathers and drags along the ground.]
I'm sorry too. Sorry I couldn't replace him completely... he resisted and it was so obnoxious. You know how he is. Questions, endless questions, attention to irrelevant details when there are other things to be tended to. He's the type to parch an entire garden while he drowns one stupid weed. Wouldn't you rather be with someone who cares about his own health instead of trying to martyr himself constantly, who's always down to fuck and doesn't care about the notebooks you hide around your apartment?