[The sickening feeling of failure, of feeling like you were responsible for someone else's terrible fate...Mandricardo can't say he doesn't understand it.]
[He looks with concern over at Leo.]
Hey...
[And he doesn't know what to say. He won't say it wasn't Leo's fault. He barely knows the context of anything. He's silent for a moment, before reaching out and grasping his shoulder, trying to reassure.]
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[He looks with concern over at Leo.]
Hey...
[And he doesn't know what to say. He won't say it wasn't Leo's fault. He barely knows the context of anything. He's silent for a moment, before reaching out and grasping his shoulder, trying to reassure.]