[Marcello glanced up lazily. He tried his best to humour his brother, but with the way his shoulders were down and his eyes half-closed lazily, he showed he really didn't care. He hoped Angelo would turn on his heel and walk back the way he had came.]
Tell me more, by all means. [A pause had him click his tongue. He still had his pride.] Or turn around and walk away. Either is of no concern to me.
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Tell me more, by all means. [A pause had him click his tongue. He still had his pride.] Or turn around and walk away. Either is of no concern to me.