the first tag is relevant to Crawford's interests. :|clairvoyeurOctober 20 2010, 04:40:17 UTC
[Crawford may or may not have known this was coming.
Oh, who're we kidding? He's Brad Crawford, the Oracle of Schwarz.
The knowledge is visible--it's in the crease of his suit, the absently unobtrusive bulge of his shoulder holster, the promptness with which the knock on the door is answered and the faintly amused tug of lips that keeps the smile on his face safely in the realm of 'smirk.' He's also nodding the other man in without complaint or even unnecessary baiting. Civil conversation isn't horribly distressing coming from this member of Schwarz, is it?]
[He's just going to SIGH at you. Stupid Oracle, making things hard]
Alright, so ya know I talked to Berserker the other day...and he went on 'bout the same things you did about working together.
I...dunno if I can BUT I've spoken to our current outside Weiss leader and she said to talk to you. Can I come in? I don't want any drones really hearing about this.
[...oh, this is going to be fun. No precognition necessary to see that with absolute clarity.
Moving to gesture the Weiss into the living room does, of course, mean the slightest flash of the leather straps holding the gun to his shoulder. It's not the worst thing in the world. Like a silent "go on before the patient civility is forgotten in favour of a chaotic expression of discontent."]
Yeah. Don't fuck her over like your last two bosses ok? We kinda need her.
[So he only knows half the story, but it's what he's got to go with. He doesn't want to bargain with Oracle because he knows he will most likely come out worse in the end. Briefly he wishes Aya were here. Aya's better at this sort of thing.]
...to be clear. You're offering the... possibility that we'll be returned to our own timeline. For this faint chance, you're asking us to surrender our resources and a promise to stay on our best behavior.
Oh, who're we kidding? He's Brad Crawford, the Oracle of Schwarz.
The knowledge is visible--it's in the crease of his suit, the absently unobtrusive bulge of his shoulder holster, the promptness with which the knock on the door is answered and the faintly amused tug of lips that keeps the smile on his face safely in the realm of 'smirk.' He's also nodding the other man in without complaint or even unnecessary baiting. Civil conversation isn't horribly distressing coming from this member of Schwarz, is it?]
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So, do I need to explain or do you already know why I'm here.
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Alright, so ya know I talked to Berserker the other day...and he went on 'bout the same things you did about working together.
I...dunno if I can BUT I've spoken to our current outside Weiss leader and she said to talk to you. Can I come in? I don't want any drones really hearing about this.
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Moving to gesture the Weiss into the living room does, of course, mean the slightest flash of the leather straps holding the gun to his shoulder. It's not the worst thing in the world. Like a silent "go on before the patient civility is forgotten in favour of a chaotic expression of discontent."]
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You're too kind. [He moves just inside the door and shuts it behind him and keeps his back to it]
Her name is Major General Olivier. She needs the hands. It wouldn't be directly workin' with us but still working to get us all the fuck out of here.
[He's trying to make this brief.]
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So have a politely inquisitive frown.]
All of us?
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[He gives Crawford the 'Are you stupid' look]
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Look, it's what I can offer. Besides, I think even you might be able to respect the MG.
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I expect you'll want something from us in return.
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[So he only knows half the story, but it's what he's got to go with. He doesn't want to bargain with Oracle because he knows he will most likely come out worse in the end. Briefly he wishes Aya were here. Aya's better at this sort of thing.]
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Shit, I know it might not work but I'm gonna try anyways. Better then just sitting around and letting a sentient town do whatever the fuck it wants.
All I ask is that you talk to her. What you two decide is none of my business.
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Which time is this, Ken? Can you guess?]
Very well.
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Alright, good, I think there isn't anything else...[He's sure he hasn't forgotten anything.]
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