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iknowwhatyoudo in rivelatalogs

It’s a question of trust

Nov 19, 2008 01:36

WHO: Schuldig and Farfarello. Later Aya and Crawford if they like.
WHAT: Building up team Moral
WHERE: The livingroom
WHEN: After Breakfast, day 228

( It’s a question of not letting what we’ve built up crumble to dust )

Ω brad crawford, Ω farfarello, Ω schuldig

Comments 5

ohnoyouwont November 23 2008, 20:50:47 UTC

Crawford made his way into the living room. Schuldig was seated, and from the look on his face, he had already started to delve into Farfarello's mind. He stopped behind the redhead and leaned foward, a hand on his teammate's shoulder.

"I'm on my way out. You hold the fort while I'm gone. It should only be a few hours."

His thoughts whispered against Schuldig's, as if asking to be listened to.
/Bring me in./

He pushed his glasses up his nose and walked right out of the room.

redlamb November 24 2008, 09:41:24 UTC

Farfarello leaned back in the kitchen chair opposite Schuldig's. Might as well look comfortable; God, but he'd forgotten how much these these little 'security and mental health checks' sucked. Depending on what exactly Schuldig was looking for, this could take forever. "No wonder you sent outside to 'play' first," Farfarello grumbled. "What exactly are you looking for?" He met the mind breaker's eyes and blinked; his eyelids were growing heavy, too heavy to keep open ( ... )

... and the last part redlamb November 24 2008, 10:12:29 UTC

To this day Farfarello regrestted not exploring the jungle with Nagi and Crawford and General Cross Marian and the others; instead he and Schuldig had gone fishing for information at the Ball like good little minions, and he'd worn that ridiculous suit ("It makes you look like a dark leprechaun," Schuldig had said) The plan was Crawford and Nagi would meet them at the Ball later that night. They did -- at midnight. General Cross Marian literally kicked down the palace door and in the middle of the resulting rioting, Farfarello had seen Nagi and Crawford. Crawford, the untouchable and all knowing, all seeing Crawford -- he whose powers had been stripped from him thanks to some nameless god, or perhaps that god-pretender Queen -- he was bleeding, blood from claw marks seeping through his white suit jacket and Nagi had been supporting him ( ... )

iknowwhatyoudo November 25 2008, 15:44:04 UTC

Schuldig sighed and let Brad into his head, but pushed him out of the way where he wouldn’t interrupt. How lovely. Schuldig knew it wasn’t a trust issue, but more of something resembling control. He was supervising. Making sure Schuldig didn’t fuck around and that Farfarello participated. Making sure his employees did their assigned jobs ( ... )

redlamb December 5 2008, 20:45:08 UTC

Crawford ( ... )