[ It might be a little creepy, but Stein outcreeps Beckett even at his creepiest.
And he's not really against murder when it's someone who has screwed him over. As long as he's not the one getting his hands dirty. Though, in this case, he's not sure he'd be able to stop himself from doing something stupid if Stein got close.
Wiping eye again. Steadying voice. We don't talk about what Angel had to do, no sir.
We move on. ]
But we have more important things to worry about. T-to focus on, I mean.
[He's not sure, personally, if we talk about it or not. Angel probably needs to, though that is for her to say. For all he knows, Rhys might not even remember. He could ask, but - fussing aside, he doesn't want to raise what might not be there. Beckett knows a thing or two about mercy killings and slitting the throat of things that are left of people you once loved. And he knows about things your head understands but your gut might never.
Give it a while. Let things rest. They need a rest, all of them. So very badly.]
Yes... I suppose we have plenty. [Though he's having a hard time thinking about any, right now, beyond the immediate things that Rhys has brought up. It's been happening to him a lot, these moments of finding himself in a white fog. Something, something...] What about Fiona...?
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[ It might be a little creepy, but Stein outcreeps Beckett even at his creepiest.
And he's not really against murder when it's someone who has screwed him over. As long as he's not the one getting his hands dirty. Though, in this case, he's not sure he'd be able to stop himself from doing something stupid if Stein got close.
Wiping eye again. Steadying voice. We don't talk about what Angel had to do, no sir.
We move on. ]
But we have more important things to worry about. T-to focus on, I mean.
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Give it a while. Let things rest. They need a rest, all of them. So very badly.]
Yes... I suppose we have plenty. [Though he's having a hard time thinking about any, right now, beyond the immediate things that Rhys has brought up. It's been happening to him a lot, these moments of finding himself in a white fog. Something, something...] What about Fiona...?