[The words are the recoil of a dog that's been accidentally stepped on, who cuts off his yelp to look around not knowing what had happened. Laurent hastily turns his face away, as if he'd revealed something.]
If something happens to the both of us, Maribelle cannot wait the week for you to come back. I will not negotiate that any further.
There's nothing else from you, then.
[He reaches to pat his horse- avoiding Diarmuid's eyes- and turns to leave. If you want to stop him, do it quickly.]
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[The words are the recoil of a dog that's been accidentally stepped on, who cuts off his yelp to look around not knowing what had happened. Laurent hastily turns his face away, as if he'd revealed something.]
If something happens to the both of us, Maribelle cannot wait the week for you to come back. I will not negotiate that any further.
There's nothing else from you, then.
[He reaches to pat his horse- avoiding Diarmuid's eyes- and turns to leave. If you want to stop him, do it quickly.]