[ bradbury's gaze drops to his plate, maybe unwilling to watch either of their faces in this moment, or maybe because he feels a little uncomfortable saying what he does next: ]
I'm not a big fan of being lied to.
[ it comes out very quietly, and a little tiredly, because he doesn't particularly expect much of a response to that statement. people have a right to their secrets, of course, and from what he knows of both of them, he's sure any omissions were hardly meant maliciously. but it rankles, all the same, and he looks up at nelson, just a touch exasperated. ]
You could have just said something earlier. [ before bradbury ended up feeling like a goddamn idiot. ] What did you think I was gonna do, freak out?
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I'm not a big fan of being lied to.
[ it comes out very quietly, and a little tiredly, because he doesn't particularly expect much of a response to that statement. people have a right to their secrets, of course, and from what he knows of both of them, he's sure any omissions were hardly meant maliciously. but it rankles, all the same, and he looks up at nelson, just a touch exasperated. ]
You could have just said something earlier. [ before bradbury ended up feeling like a goddamn idiot. ] What did you think I was gonna do, freak out?