[...and this conversation should be over by now - Sampo running off and him, furious, trying to climb up the wall after him. It's not. Sampo continues talking, his leg thumping against the wall - thump-thump-thump - and it's easier to stare at that than Sampo's face. Gepard does.
He doesn't know what he wants, and he can't figure it out. What he does know is that Sampo doesn't care about anything besides what's interesting, what's fun, what's exciting - all things that he's not. What he does know is that he's under no obligation to pretend with Sampo, like he is with most every other adult in his life.
Gepard makes a rude noise as Sampo says that he's looking to retire, a disbelieving snort. Because it's bullshit, and he knows it, and Sampo know it.]
Great. [But...he shouldn't, but.] I'm not going to have this conversation with you, here. [A cold alley.] My shop has heaters and couches, Koski. And if my company is that important to you, I can keep the doors locked.
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He doesn't know what he wants, and he can't figure it out. What he does know is that Sampo doesn't care about anything besides what's interesting, what's fun, what's exciting - all things that he's not. What he does know is that he's under no obligation to pretend with Sampo, like he is with most every other adult in his life.
Gepard makes a rude noise as Sampo says that he's looking to retire, a disbelieving snort. Because it's bullshit, and he knows it, and Sampo know it.]
Great. [But...he shouldn't, but.] I'm not going to have this conversation with you, here. [A cold alley.] My shop has heaters and couches, Koski. And if my company is that important to you, I can keep the doors locked.