Re: Crane's Office: eddie/muerte
[She watched him kiss her fingers with that same fond smile, and she knew she was in trouble when the first thought she had in response to his question was that she didn't really have much to do in their own door. She froze at the thought for a few seconds, and then deliberately forced herself to smile and nod her head.] Yes. We can do that, as long as you get some sleep before coming back here. [The ankh felt strange against her palm, like it didn't quite fit, and she stared at it against his tie. She went very distant for a moment, because she realized that if she were to appoint a replacement, like Destiny wanted her to, Eddie would be near the top of the list. Maybe not the very top (Jason, her mind whispered to her), but near it. The thoughts rattled her, and she shook herself just a bit in order to look back up at him and smile again.] Come on. Sleepy time for sleepy riddles.