LCB checkup makes me even more sad that Cassetti died like… IMAGINE. Him in his little containment unit, feral and disheveled from the monumental thirst. glass walls making him an exhibit as he cries and scratches for release. The ultimate debasement. or, OR. If we want to go the route of “thirst of all kindreds” burden is exclusive to family head(I don’t think it is, but go with me), Cassetti could’ve acted as a brief confidant to Don Quixote, as one of the only other Manchegan bloodfiends left. It could’ve been really weird and wholesome!!! The potentialities aRE DRIVING ME MAD













