Not the Way It Should Be

[tastes_of_honey]

::There's a comfy couch out in the middle of the Nexus, and Schuldig's sitting there smoking on it. A mysterious couch in the middle of nowhere is so him he has to use it.::

::He's looking inward, not outward, and stubbing out his finished cigarettes in the big mouth of the goofy frog ashtray he has perched on one couch arm. If he's smoking, there are generally three possibilities:
1] He's with a smoker.
2] He's annoying a non-smoker.
3] He's stressed.

There's nobody sitting with him.::

Comments

[tastes-of-honey.livejournal.com]

I dunno. He's still getting used to the idea that he can't really stop me from coming here, that I'm getting some family feeling here I need that he can't give me, and that having access to the Nexus already saved my life once. I think I'm gonna have to work on him.

[killwithmymind.livejournal.com]

"Try pointing out that the Crawfords who showed up here weren't nearly as whatever as he is? You're more looking for the rest of your team, not a new him?"

"And if he does keep being weird, I can always hack his stocks." Nagi is perfectly willing to transfer his frustration with his Crawford to another one.

[tastes-of-honey.livejournal.com]

I totally mentioned that and made sure he knew that none of the Crawfords liked the Nexus or wanted to stick around, so he wouldn't get any ideas about trying to set up in the Nexus. Brad likes life as it is and enjoys being a big fish in a big world. Being a smaller fish in a chaotic multiverse full of polyamorous smartasses would not suit him.

Heh. I'll always keep that in mind.

[killwithmymind.livejournal.com]

Nagi snickers slightly. "It's not like he'd have to deal with more than one of you, but still good that he's being kept willing to only manipulate the hell out of one world."