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Grant Ward is not a true believer (notanazi) wrote in wariscoming,

"You could say that." He had been furious. But he had reasons to be. And Ward by all rights should have followed through on the order to cross them off. Thing was, Garrett knew that. He knew they'd lived. He knew he'd died. He knew his protege had failed him and he wasn't doing anything about it.

He even stood up and asked where the best place for coffee was. That didn't make sense. None of this made sense. Was this a play? Was this something he needed to be figuring out?

"That's it." he said simply, weirdly unnerved by how easily he'd taken it all. "I haven't...I guess I thought you'd be less pleased to see me."

He wasn't going to outright ask why he wasn't being torn down for his failure but he needed to get some clarity here. This was throwing him, putting him on edge. And he didn't like it there.