He doesn't make a move to help him get clothes off but doesn't stop him either. He just talks, as if to himself, reliving the scene in his mind.
'I shot him in the back. We disagreed. He would have ruined the business. He walked away from me and I shot him in the back.'
He's never been adverse to fighting dirty. But his own brother? In the back?
'But he wasn't dead. He said my name and I wouldn't let them take him to a hospital because they'd ask questions. And then I shot him in the heart.'
It's said in a monotone, like he's not letting any emotion into it and not letting himself think about it at all. Which he isn't - he's just saying the words because then at least Random will know it's not him that's making him like this.
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Date: 2006-01-26 03:11 am (UTC)'I shot him in the back. We disagreed. He would have ruined the business. He walked away from me and I shot him in the back.'
He's never been adverse to fighting dirty. But his own brother? In the back?
'But he wasn't dead. He said my name and I wouldn't let them take him to a hospital because they'd ask questions. And then I shot him in the heart.'
It's said in a monotone, like he's not letting any emotion into it and not letting himself think about it at all. Which he isn't - he's just saying the words because then at least Random will know it's not him that's making him like this.