>>5419105>>5419107>>5419119Diego starts motioning for you to leave, and Sayla is already moving toward the exit of the cramped tent.
“Actually, just one more thing. Or maybe two.” You say, “Do you know where we could meet Alonso? I’d like to talk with him.”
“He just sort of shows up sometimes, I’ve got no idea where he lives.” Diego answers, placing a hand back into one of his jacket pockets.
“That’s a shame.” You respond while watching him carefully, “Alright, last thing then. Don’t you think you would be better for you to come with us to explain the situation to Georgi in person-?”
“What? Hell no, not happening. Now get out.” Diego snorts derisively.
You’re not going to be dissuaded that easily, having an adult deal with this directly seems like the responsible thing to do, “We could try to set provisioning up so the other kids don’t cause problems, you wouldn’t have to fight each other anymo-”
He raises his voice, “Are you deaf? Get out.”
“We’re just trying to help, Diego.” Sayla says from next to the tent flap, her tone gentle.
“Go help somebody else, I’m taking care of myself just fine.” Diego snaps, pointing angrily at Sayla, “I only let you spoiled shits in here because I thought you’d talk for a couple of minutes and then fuck off back to playing princess and stop-”
Sayla takes a few quick steps back into the tent and slaps Diego so hard it almost sounds like a gun went off.
He reels back, clutching at the side of his face in disbelief, “You little <span class="mu-i">bitch</span>!”
She slaps him again, even harder.
Édouard watches silently and gives a small nod of approval. You were about a quarter second away from beating the lights out of Diego yourself, but apparently Sayla is faster than you’d thought. You chuckle as the scene continues playing out.
“Ah, fuck, okay, okay, I’m sorry!” Diego cries out, holding up a hand defensively in front of his face. He’s clearly unwilling to pursue the very foolish path of fighting back with you and your brother standing so close nearby.
“Let's go.” Sayla says, storming out of the tent and back into the camp.
>Leave. You have a lot to discuss.>Take something with you from the tent or Diego. (Specify).>Write-in. 