[Belle Isle. Connor's talked about it. It sounded lonely and isolated. It wasn't the kind of place that Sean would have been suited for. If he'd had Connor's childhood... he doesn't really want to think about what kind of person he'd been. He always figured Connor must have had a good heart to stay warm after that kind of an upbringing. But that was probably Sean projecting on him. He wanted Connor to be a nice guy...
Sean just looks tired and broken. What does it matter? He can stay quiet and get charged, and go to jail. Get deported. Or he says something and dies. Or- or he might still get killed even if he keeps his mouth shut, because it's not like it's hard to pay someone to stab a guy for you in prison. Especially if you've got the kind of money Canterino has.
Sean's already dead. He's just been too dumb to know it.
He slumps a little more on the table.]
It doesn't matter. They'll hurt me anywhere I go.
[Sean makes himself look up at Connor - and he makes eye contact and holds him to it.]
You gotta call my ma after they kill me. You have to tell her. She can't spend all her life wondering why I disappeared. That's the deal. If you want me to say it and get myself killed, then you have to call her. And you have to promise me. Swear on it. Swear on whatever you do believe in that you'll do it.
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29/10/18 02:37 (UTC)Sean just looks tired and broken. What does it matter? He can stay quiet and get charged, and go to jail. Get deported. Or he says something and dies. Or- or he might still get killed even if he keeps his mouth shut, because it's not like it's hard to pay someone to stab a guy for you in prison. Especially if you've got the kind of money Canterino has.
Sean's already dead. He's just been too dumb to know it.
He slumps a little more on the table.]
It doesn't matter. They'll hurt me anywhere I go.
[Sean makes himself look up at Connor - and he makes eye contact and holds him to it.]
You gotta call my ma after they kill me. You have to tell her. She can't spend all her life wondering why I disappeared. That's the deal. If you want me to say it and get myself killed, then you have to call her. And you have to promise me. Swear on it. Swear on whatever you do believe in that you'll do it.