[That's all it takes. Seth says not a problem and the tight held coil of anger in Richard erupts, turning on his brother, shoving him off and back.]
I told you I couldn't do it.
[It's too loud. They don't want to attract any undue attention regardless, but especially not three metres away from the closet with the passed out, inexplicably anaemic and amnesiac servant inside. But that same servant had almost died. Richard would have done it, hadn't had a true thought in his head against it. Just instinct, and hunger, and no way to control either, to even have the sense to try.]
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I told you I couldn't do it.
[It's too loud. They don't want to attract any undue attention regardless, but especially not three metres away from the closet with the passed out, inexplicably anaemic and amnesiac servant inside. But that same servant had almost died. Richard would have done it, hadn't had a true thought in his head against it. Just instinct, and hunger, and no way to control either, to even have the sense to try.]