Whatever Nagi knew, he wasn't committing to it. Neutral like Switzerland and just as cold. That thought sparked both a twinge of pride and the most minute bit of regret.
Crawford returned to his preparations for breakfast. It was rare but he did occassionally make the gesture to feed them all. They had lived together for much too long to not share the chores, even if the distribution of them was far from balanced.
He paused for just the briefest second as another vision slipped unimpeded into his internal sight. Again, Nagi and Balinese, this time with Bombay as well. A slight smirk creased his face as he went about cooking while simultaneously entertaining the vision. Weiss was coming looking for them. Talk about pulling the tiger's tail...
They were totally off base but they took the initiative. If this is where Schuldig's 'suggestion' had led them, then perhaps it was time to watch the assassins a bit more closely. It was a much ballsier move than Crawford had anticipated.
" Hungry? " Brad glanced just over his shoulder, his annoyance at the lack of coffee forgotten. In fact, he seemed to actually be in a good mood.
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Date: 2009-08-07 12:27 am (UTC)Crawford returned to his preparations for breakfast. It was rare but he did occassionally make the gesture to feed them all. They had lived together for much too long to not share the chores, even if the distribution of them was far from balanced.
He paused for just the briefest second as another vision slipped unimpeded into his internal sight. Again, Nagi and Balinese, this time with Bombay as well. A slight smirk creased his face as he went about cooking while simultaneously entertaining the vision. Weiss was coming looking for them. Talk about pulling the tiger's tail...
They were totally off base but they took the initiative. If this is where Schuldig's 'suggestion' had led them, then perhaps it was time to watch the assassins a bit more closely. It was a much ballsier move than Crawford had anticipated.
" Hungry? " Brad glanced just over his shoulder, his annoyance at the lack of coffee forgotten. In fact, he seemed to actually be in a good mood.
"I started rice for you..."