Jan. 14th, 2009

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Nagi entered Crawford's office silently, putting the briefcase he'd just picked up on the desk and taking his place in one of the chairs.

The boy looked tired and young, almost as young as he really was. It was easy to see that he had once again not had enough sleep, despite Farfarello's sending him back to bed that morning. Three hours on a keyboard just didn't suffice as real sleep, and another three hours in a real bed weren't enough to make up for the lack of sleep as well as the emotional rollercoaster that the previous day had been.

After a moment Nagi straightened up though, all traces of of sleep vanashing except for the bags under his eyes. He had a mission to do.

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