[ That name again, Cecil Palmer. Can't forget the guy who knows way too much about Jesse for his own comfort. Or used to know, apparently. He chews on his lip, indecisive about what to say and what to do. ]
You knew him?
[ That seems obvious. He just doesn't have the context, and having to ask these question makes that uncomfortably obvious. He wonders if he can't convince Carlos to move away from the floor and towards the bathroom, where he can clean up and slowly start to piece himself back together. There's a tentative hand on Carlos' shoulder and a look on Jesse's face like the overwhelming presence of the blood is making him feel ill. ]
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You knew him?
[ That seems obvious. He just doesn't have the context, and having to ask these question makes that uncomfortably obvious. He wonders if he can't convince Carlos to move away from the floor and towards the bathroom, where he can clean up and slowly start to piece himself back together. There's a tentative hand on Carlos' shoulder and a look on Jesse's face like the overwhelming presence of the blood is making him feel ill. ]
Shouldn't stay like this, man.