[ And that startles a laugh out of Klavier. An honest laugh that even he seems surprised has come out of his own mouth. He hadn't known the other man to tell jokes -- but then again, he hadn't known him at all. ]
More than you know.
[ But that, at the very least, seems to have drained some of the tension from the air, at least from Klavier's end. He truly hadn't known what to expect, and this is going about as well as he could have possibly imagined.
And it is, perhaps, for that reason that he speaks up. He hadn't been keeping it a secret, per se, but it was at the crime scene and it would have his fingerprints on it, so it's best he brings it up now. ]
Ach, Herr Wright? When I woke up, there was... [ He doesn't know how to say it, not with Kristoph's laughter still ringing in his ears, but he pointedly nudges the bottle of nail polish with his shoe. Thankfully, it's still in one piece from where he had dropped it in his apparent shock. ]
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More than you know.
[ But that, at the very least, seems to have drained some of the tension from the air, at least from Klavier's end. He truly hadn't known what to expect, and this is going about as well as he could have possibly imagined.
And it is, perhaps, for that reason that he speaks up. He hadn't been keeping it a secret, per se, but it was at the crime scene and it would have his fingerprints on it, so it's best he brings it up now. ]
Ach, Herr Wright? When I woke up, there was... [ He doesn't know how to say it, not with Kristoph's laughter still ringing in his ears, but he pointedly nudges the bottle of nail polish with his shoe. Thankfully, it's still in one piece from where he had dropped it in his apparent shock. ]