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Date: 2012-03-04 05:03 am (UTC)"Possible. Probable. Most likely." Caesar glanced away from his double, then back. "But what is done is done. I know now what they were hiding from me. Thank you."
He clearly wasn't happy with it, but it was something he needed to know. It changed a lot of things, but he still shared the same house with Rex in Nautilus. Some things remained the same.
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Date: 2012-03-04 05:22 am (UTC)"I thought that it would be better for you to find out now from someone you could trust, rather than being surprised by it all later. As it is, it sounds like not knowing has already brought you some confusion." Of course, neither Cesar knows they can trust each other. They can, however, assume with an acceptable degree of uncertainty that even with their differences, they are likely to still have similar enough goals to have it be in their mutual best interests to help each other. Plus, in a distorted, strange way, they're almost family. More or less. Are they family enough to bridge that last bit of minimal uncertainty with trust?
Cesar pinches the bridge of his nose discreetly, his headache having made a full return. It's hard to say anything for sure, especially with the complete overload he's still dealing with from before. He needs more of what he just hasn't had so far: time to work through things, figure them out.
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Date: 2012-03-04 05:47 am (UTC)He didn't know where to begin.
It was odd, the way Cesar said it--from someone he trusted. There were still reasons why he couldn't trust him completely, but there was a kinship there all the same. They understood each other on a basic level that no one else could. There was a possibility that this other man was... something odd, but... he could trust him with that sort of information.
Of course, this would require him to confirm information with someone else he trusted, such as Dr. Holiday. That would be something that happened tomorrow.
He watched Cesar pinch his nose, and his eyes softened slightly; he'd been through a lot, and Caesar remembered how he felt after the whole infodump, "... I think some food and sleep are in order for us both."
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Date: 2012-03-04 01:18 pm (UTC)"Thank you for allowing me to stay here, at least temporarily. I hope I'm not too much of an imposition."
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Date: 2012-03-04 11:03 pm (UTC)"It's no problem," Caesar replied, because it really wasn't. "And you're not. I look forward to being able to speak to you on a variety of matters."
He really did. It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to talk to himself without sounding insane. How could he pass that up?
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Date: 2012-03-04 11:16 pm (UTC)Even so, at that particular moment his brain could really use the break. After a moment Cesar looks around, before realizing that without his noticing, they've gradually moved closer to the kitchen, and that Cesar is blocking the way. As soon as he sees this he goes ahead through the door, clearing the way and giving his double room to follow.
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Date: 2012-03-05 12:16 am (UTC)"Try this. You'll like it."
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Date: 2012-03-05 03:35 am (UTC)"Judging from how much I liked the drink at Furman's, I think I will," he agrees.
And they're right. A few minutes later of silence (broken only by occasional, non-ground-shaking small talk), the Udon is delicious.