Jesse listened, more interested in the what than the who, anyway. When Gus mentioned poison, he shifted uncomfortably and dropped his gaze to the floor for a moment. He thought about the ricin in his cigarette, about Brock in the hospital someday, and Gus definitely using poison to punish his enemies. Things made a little more sense - but at the same time, less sense.
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He waited for Gus to go on.