Parents tended to worry no matter how well their children were doing. His had worried about Samaire - their sleek, successful eldest - as much as they worried about him, with his high flying Naval career. God knew they'd be worried about him now. "You should ask him," he said. He liked Dr. Prochazka, who was on the surface quiet, studious, and utterly un-Spade-like. "My mom once told me that sending money made her feel like I still needed her, even if I didn't need the money then." The US government paid well to send him into death, after all.
He wasn't sure how committed to torturing Hadyn, either. Probably because he was starting to like Ty Kagan as a person now - and it made it harder to think of him as a part of a vendetta. "I think he's losing interest," he said a bit dryly. "I may have overplayed the hard to get game." It had been a while since he'd played it at all, after all. He deliberately kept relations casual with everyone on the Deck, and only Gael had wormed his way in.
He tilted his head at Gael and smiled a bit. "So there's no need to give up your Carlos, darling. Especially when you look so excited about seducing him tonight. You should do Want to Want Me. There's a song that will get his attention from the get-go." Not that he expected Gael to ever have a problem with that.
He quirked a brow up, though, smirking a bit. "How am I at all your hero?" He asked. "You've been there for me more than I've ever been for you." And god knows he hadn't arrived in the Deck anyone's idea of a hero. No matter, he thought, that that was exactly the burial he'd had back in the Outside world.
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He wasn't sure how committed to torturing Hadyn, either. Probably because he was starting to like Ty Kagan as a person now - and it made it harder to think of him as a part of a vendetta. "I think he's losing interest," he said a bit dryly. "I may have overplayed the hard to get game." It had been a while since he'd played it at all, after all. He deliberately kept relations casual with everyone on the Deck, and only Gael had wormed his way in.
He tilted his head at Gael and smiled a bit. "So there's no need to give up your Carlos, darling. Especially when you look so excited about seducing him tonight. You should do Want to Want Me. There's a song that will get his attention from the get-go." Not that he expected Gael to ever have a problem with that.
He quirked a brow up, though, smirking a bit. "How am I at all your hero?" He asked. "You've been there for me more than I've ever been for you." And god knows he hadn't arrived in the Deck anyone's idea of a hero. No matter, he thought, that that was exactly the burial he'd had back in the Outside world.