[ Krouse is almost past suspecting that Dazai either has some access to the information database Aurora has on them, or some variant of a power like Lisa's. Almost. When Dazai picks those innocuous words in particular, the suspicion flares back up, but Krouse is even-keeled enough tonight to know that he's responding with a kneejerk surge from a raw nerve.
His hands curl up in his hoodie pockets all the same, his smile regaining and then losing its fixed quality as he makes himself relax. ]
No promises.
[ If Dazai does have Krouse's file, or he's just reading Krouse like an actual book, then Dazai will know what's not funny about that joke. If he's just a guy who happens to get very fucking lucky on Minesweeper, he'll just know he got a hit. ]
But if something tries to kill us out there, I'll doublecheck if you want it to eat you before I book it. Sound fair?
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His hands curl up in his hoodie pockets all the same, his smile regaining and then losing its fixed quality as he makes himself relax. ]
No promises.
[ If Dazai does have Krouse's file, or he's just reading Krouse like an actual book, then Dazai will know what's not funny about that joke. If he's just a guy who happens to get very fucking lucky on Minesweeper, he'll just know he got a hit. ]
But if something tries to kill us out there, I'll doublecheck if you want it to eat you before I book it. Sound fair?