[The hair on the back of his neck rises, along with a prickly feeling all over of heat and, quickly, rage. He keeps it contained because there's nothing he can do right now, and clearly Law is trying to downplay it for his sake, which now makes a lot of sense.]
I should've pulled the goddamn trigger.
[He grumbles quietly, as the hand not holding his cigarette at the moment balls into a fist.
Doffy is in Impel Down. People don't break out of there. Any hope he may have had in his brother's redemption vanished eight months ago, so let him stay there and rot.
At a bit of a loss and without one particular sunglasses-wearing face to punch, he winds up tugging Law against his side again.]
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I should've pulled the goddamn trigger.
[He grumbles quietly, as the hand not holding his cigarette at the moment balls into a fist.
Doffy is in Impel Down. People don't break out of there. Any hope he may have had in his brother's redemption vanished eight months ago, so let him stay there and rot.
At a bit of a loss and without one particular sunglasses-wearing face to punch, he winds up tugging Law against his side again.]
I can't believe him. I'm glad you didn't lose it.