[The boy stares at him, eyes boring holes as he probes at Crawford's mind - not particularly well compared to his present-day skills. It's a rough and blatant intrusion compared to the silk that is Schuldig sliding into his mind. Every now and then, there's a flicker of uncertainty across that young face; Brad is one of the weaker spots Rosenkrüs could have played with, a trusted source it's hard to question.]
...no. I don't care what face you use, I'm not going to believe you. You want to see if I'll break and I won't. [This last part comes out almost violently.]
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...no. I don't care what face you use, I'm not going to believe you. You want to see if I'll break and I won't. [This last part comes out almost violently.]