Legacy of a Mad Scientist - Secretary Croswell
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Sitting on the couch and Director standards office, the big, gruff and surly secretary of Defense, Jim Craswell, blinked into a shaft of sunlight. Wow, I just realized something right now, just this moment. What's that? Stanwood asked, rising from his desk and crossing to a small office bar. We fixed them glasses of premium Scotch. Stammer was on her. No delusion. He would get Jim to move from the couch until he'd said what he had to say. It was you, wasn't it? Craswell smiled. Of course it wasn't. Stanwood paused. Well, maybe it could have been. What are we talking about? Stanwood poured them both three fingers of Scotch and carried the glasses over to the table, setting one before Jim and holding his carefully as he took a seat on the opposite couch, uncalled, ignored them from across the room, staring out the window. Absalon. I had nothing to do with Stanwood, said Stan. Wouldn't Craswell knocked glasses? Scotch also happen to be another area where their tastes overlapped, a common interest not shared with Dr Fox, the only other guy they had known as long much to stand. What's delight? Craswell gestured toward Von called and raised his drink. Standard shook his head. Oh, come on. Cross will objected. Hey, girls will called out Uncaught looked over. Fix yourself a drink and come on over here. You're gonna want to hear this one. His Majesty just got through saying you're the defender of seekers. Not your secrets, old pal. His. Besides, this isn't a secret. Not really. Bon Call poured himself a generous measure of the amber alcohol and took one of the several available chairs around the coffee table. Uncaught lean forward, not glasses with both Secretary Craswell in Stanwood and took a swallow from his glass. You know why Joseph here hates Dr Fox his sophomore year? The girl Joe liked liked Andrew instead. That's one reason you see Joe absolutely hates Andy Fox. And who wouldn't? Kid was cool. You have to give him that. The girls love him. I mean, love him. But they don't love you, do they? Joey Craswell laughed, teasing his friend. Get to the point. Would you stand? Wasn't offended. Only board. Fox was never scared to you. Everyone else was even I waas. You were never afraid of me. Stanwood said you have no idea how scare you are, Craswell said, raising his drink