[While he’s not the most dedicated Catholic, Lancia still isn’t usually one to blaspheme. Probably just something that happens when you grow up in Italy and share its blood. Too many old ladies sending disapproving stern glares when you said that thing as a kid, and the secondhand guilt just sticks.]
[But it’s what escapes his mouth as he finally gets a real look at Faustino, sees what they’ve done to him. It could be worse- somehow. He knows that. But it’s hard to really think about that, and he takes a step closer to the table. His hands are bloody but, with Faustino as he is, he doesn’t think he’ll get any complaints this time as he smooths his fingers over his hair.]
Just relax, alright…? Al is taking care of anyone outside, and Ciro is going to be here in a few minutes. He’ll get you fixed up.
[Hopefully, anyway, and Lancia starts to work on the restraints.]
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[While he’s not the most dedicated Catholic, Lancia still isn’t usually one to blaspheme. Probably just something that happens when you grow up in Italy and share its blood. Too many old ladies sending disapproving stern glares when you said that thing as a kid, and the secondhand guilt just sticks.]
[But it’s what escapes his mouth as he finally gets a real look at Faustino, sees what they’ve done to him. It could be worse- somehow. He knows that. But it’s hard to really think about that, and he takes a step closer to the table. His hands are bloody but, with Faustino as he is, he doesn’t think he’ll get any complaints this time as he smooths his fingers over his hair.]
Just relax, alright…? Al is taking care of anyone outside, and Ciro is going to be here in a few minutes. He’ll get you fixed up.
[Hopefully, anyway, and Lancia starts to work on the restraints.]