I’m currently writing a R&J fic taking place in the 1950s from Benvolio’s POV, and I realized that the Montacrew dynamic is just that one vine:
Mercutio: do you ever want to talk about your emotions, Benvolio?
Benvolio (lying through his teeth): Not really.
Romeo: I do.
Mercutio: I know, Romeo.
Romeo: I’m sad.
Mercutio: I know, Romeo.
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