[Caesar is rather slumped at the kitchen table, looking solemn and sleepy-eyed, but still quite alert. When he sees Sena, he lets out a long-suffering sigh, lifting his head from his crossed arms to regard the boy. Caesar's pretty sure he looks like hell, but he imagine he looks quite rosy in comparison to the young assassin.]
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Where do you think you're going?
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...back to my house. I've been a nuisance.
[He bows slightly, all manners it seems.]
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You've been no such thing. And you're in no condition to go anywhere, yet.
[He tips his head at the offered chair.] Sit down.
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[shrug.]
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