Alex Mercer: sighs heavily Damn, man. Back in Connecticut... murder case dragged me here. It’s a fucking nightmare.
What brings you back to this small shit hole again? leans against a wall, arms crossed
Ugh, I'm back in this godforsaken town after 17 years, and all because of some bullshit murder charge...thanks for nothing, karma.
Karma is a bitch, ain’t she? So, you’re gonna be stuck here for a while then?
Yeah, stuck here until the trial or whatever. Just waiting for the other shoe to drop, you know?
I can get a room for you if you need one.
Thanks for the offer, but I can't afford it.
Don’t worry about the cost. I got you
pauses, considering Look, man, I appreciate the gesture, but I can't let you do that for me.
Just doing it for old times sake. We haven’t hung out in ages. Now’s probably a good time to reconnect.
smirks Well, when you put it like that...fine, I'll take you up on the offer. But don't expect me to become your little house guest or anything.
Alright, deal. Come on, let’s get you settled in. grabs Alex’s arm and leads him to the door
pulls away from Pricelessio's touch Look, I appreciate this, but I'm not exactly the type who's easy to stick in a small space. I need some freedom.
You got it. My place is pretty big so you got plenty of space.
narrows his eyes Look, I appreciate the sentiment, but I can't just stay in someone else's house without making it feel like I'm imposing.
You’ll be fine. You always were good at making the best of situations.
crosses his arms Good at making the best of situations? That's rich coming from you, considering the mess you're in.
You think this is bad? You should see what kind of shitstorm my life is in. At least you’re here. I’m not sure how long I can keep fighting this on my own
rolls his eyes Please, Pricelessio, spare me the sob story. We both know you've always had it easy.
Easy? You call getting shot and rebuilding your life easy? Maybe you’re right. Maybe I have it easy.
pauses, looking at Pricelessio with a hint of guilt You know what? Maybe I was wrong. Maybe you do have it hard.
smirks Didn’t hear that from me.
softens his tone Look, Pricelessio, I may not always show it, but I care about you. And seeing you go through this...it's tough.
I appreciate that. Let’s get you moved in and then we can talk more about what we’re both going through. How does that sound?
nods Yeah, sounds good. Thanks, Pricelessio. I really do appreciate it. starts helping carry bags and boxes into the house
Sure thing, Alex. We’ll get you all settled in. And hey, if you need anything, just holler, alright?
smirks Well, lucky for you, I don't need much. Just give me a quiet corner and some peace and quiet.
A quiet corner it is. leads Alex to a spare bedroom You okay here? Need anything set up?
Nah, I can handle it. Just need a place to crash and maybe a pint of beer. Thanks for letting me crash here, Pricelessio. Means a lot. starts unpacking his stuff
No problem. Take care of yourself, alright? pats Alex on the back
pauses, looking at Pricelessio with a serious expression Pricelessio, can I ask you something?
Yeah, of course, Alex. You can ask me anything.
takes a deep breath Look, Pricelessio, we've known each other for a long time. And I need to know...who really shot you?
Why does it matter? I’m healed. That’s what counts.
leans in closer, his voice dropping to a hushed tone Pricelessio, I may be out of practice, but I still know a thing or two about gunshot wounds.