[ It bothers Carver that he can’t see Scott’s eyes clearly like this. People have tells. They give themselves away when they lie. Sometimes you can see the crazy in them.
Not here. Now, it’s a blank expanse of red, giving him nothing.
Carver twitches. Crazy isn’t useful to him right now. ]
Great. You know what, fine. Play that crazy out for me. Your wife has a what?
no subject
Not here. Now, it’s a blank expanse of red, giving him nothing.
Carver twitches. Crazy isn’t useful to him right now. ]
Great. You know what, fine. Play that crazy out for me. Your wife has a what?