Sitting on the bed across from Kotetsu, Barnaby clasped his hands between his knees, his expression stoic for now.
"Yes, it was after our fight in the skating rink," he confirmed. "I was on my to Mr. Maverick's office..."
That name stirred up a lot of the anxiety Barnaby had been battling the past couple of days, ever since his conversation with Petrov, but Barnaby managed to swallow it down. "We've already gone over that with each other, and I've apologized as well, so there's no need to rehash any of it."
It was so easy for Kotetsu to go off on tangents, even if he normally meant well by them. Barnaby pursed his lips and tried to steer them back on course. "Go on."
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"Yes, it was after our fight in the skating rink," he confirmed. "I was on my to Mr. Maverick's office..."
That name stirred up a lot of the anxiety Barnaby had been battling the past couple of days, ever since his conversation with Petrov, but Barnaby managed to swallow it down. "We've already gone over that with each other, and I've apologized as well, so there's no need to rehash any of it."
It was so easy for Kotetsu to go off on tangents, even if he normally meant well by them. Barnaby pursed his lips and tried to steer them back on course. "Go on."