How is it different from Earl Grey. How is it different from his nervous stomach. How is it different from fucking anything-
Lucius pushes past and the door hits the opposite wall with a clang before bouncing back and closing on it's own. He flinches but doesn't move, just turns to look at him with the same tired, drunk expression.
"Like what," Izzy asks. His voice is rough from talking so much earlier and then disuse as he's laid here.
He knows exactly what Lucius means, he's just being belligerent. More games.
"We're squared so long as you keep your fucking trap shut."
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Lucius pushes past and the door hits the opposite wall with a clang before bouncing back and closing on it's own. He flinches but doesn't move, just turns to look at him with the same tired, drunk expression.
"Like what," Izzy asks. His voice is rough from talking so much earlier and then disuse as he's laid here.
He knows exactly what Lucius means, he's just being belligerent. More games.
"We're squared so long as you keep your fucking trap shut."
I'm feeling vulnerable, he means.