[He takes another drawn moment to consider it, looking at his brother intently. These are things he's never considered. For Brian they are what they are and no one else is like them, killers or not; it's a sense of identity the City's been kind enough to complicate. But... Family. Family means something, the way so few things do to him, enough to strike a dim chord of discontent with what he's hearing.]
What are you going to do?
[Harrison, Harry's son. Brian's doing his best-- as a sign of respect, nothing more, their visits are such rare opportunities-- to keep the bitterness of the past from creeping into his tone.]
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[He takes another drawn moment to consider it, looking at his brother intently. These are things he's never considered. For Brian they are what they are and no one else is like them, killers or not; it's a sense of identity the City's been kind enough to complicate. But... Family. Family means something, the way so few things do to him, enough to strike a dim chord of discontent with what he's hearing.]
What are you going to do?
[Harrison, Harry's son. Brian's doing his best-- as a sign of respect, nothing more, their visits are such rare opportunities-- to keep the bitterness of the past from creeping into his tone.]