[There's no we there, no promise of that idealized future for Bruno. Polnareff notes that, quietly, and though there's no bitterness or wistfulness in Buccellati's tone, he wonders. He'd be upset, if he were in his position. Dying for the cause was one thing-- but having to live with that decision, being aware of a future you very much aren't a part of, is another.
He doesn't say that. What would be the point? Polnareff sips at his wine, noting with some surprise that it's actually pretty good. Red, yeah, and he'd kind of expected something cheap, but this is sweet.]
I didn't know getting rid of the drug trade was such a big part of it.
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He doesn't say that. What would be the point? Polnareff sips at his wine, noting with some surprise that it's actually pretty good. Red, yeah, and he'd kind of expected something cheap, but this is sweet.]
I didn't know getting rid of the drug trade was such a big part of it.