Schuldig chewed his food, listening to Brad and watching Nagi and Farfarello. The Irishman seemed calm as ever, but then, he always seemed calm unless he was actively killing someone. He was like a storm, really.
Nagi though... Nagi seemed more like an nuclear meltdown. Everything seems fine until the warnings start going off. If you heed the warnings, the meltdown can potentially be avoided. But if you ignore them, it could be catastrophic.
"Plus, you know, he's stubborn as a mule." Schuldig quipped, shoveling another bite of egg and ketchup into his mouth. "When has anyone, or anything, ever told Brad Crawford what to do?" He smirked.
"Our powers get stronger with age. He's had a power spike like this before. He learned to control it, and he can do it again." He glanced over at Brad.
"I love him. I always have." The words replayed in his mind.
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Nagi though... Nagi seemed more like an nuclear meltdown. Everything seems fine until the warnings start going off. If you heed the warnings, the meltdown can potentially be avoided. But if you ignore them, it could be catastrophic.
"Plus, you know, he's stubborn as a mule." Schuldig quipped, shoveling another bite of egg and ketchup into his mouth. "When has anyone, or anything, ever told Brad Crawford what to do?" He smirked.
"Our powers get stronger with age. He's had a power spike like this before. He learned to control it, and he can do it again." He glanced over at Brad.
"I love him. I always have." The words replayed in his mind.
"He has to."