[Crowley can feel the anger, clawing away at him. He wants to be angry, but at the same time, he doesn't. That's what Tek wants, and he absolutely cannot let that side of him out. Never again.
He does turn this time, to look at Tek. The neutrality is slipping a little, the hurt showing through like the shifting of a shadow in a moving car. It's hard to see, but it's there.]
And what did you mean, exactly?
[There's a horrible edge to his tone. Make or break. He isn't playing a game any more. ]
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He does turn this time, to look at Tek. The neutrality is slipping a little, the hurt showing through like the shifting of a shadow in a moving car. It's hard to see, but it's there.]
And what did you mean, exactly?
[There's a horrible edge to his tone. Make or break. He isn't playing a game any more. ]