Kit tilted her head curiously, though she listened intently to everything John told her. "You seem to trust him quite a bit," she murmured when he was through, "for someone who can be kind of a wanker."
It wasn't meant as a criticism, but rather just a statement of her surprise; she'd gathered that John cared a great deal about Crowley, but still, the friends about whom he'd speak so highly seemed few and far between. Chas, and Brendan, perhaps. It made her wonder what he said about her when she wasn't around, but even more, what Crowley had done to earn such trust from such a gruff old bastard as John.
His first statements were something of a concern, though; she'd seen enough sectarian violence back in Ireland to know it was not a subject to take lightly, even if it was factions she hardly dared talk about herself. "These... sides you're talkin' about. Any chance they're the reason you showed up in Belfast?"
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It wasn't meant as a criticism, but rather just a statement of her surprise; she'd gathered that John cared a great deal about Crowley, but still, the friends about whom he'd speak so highly seemed few and far between. Chas, and Brendan, perhaps. It made her wonder what he said about her when she wasn't around, but even more, what Crowley had done to earn such trust from such a gruff old bastard as John.
His first statements were something of a concern, though; she'd seen enough sectarian violence back in Ireland to know it was not a subject to take lightly, even if it was factions she hardly dared talk about herself. "These... sides you're talkin' about. Any chance they're the reason you showed up in Belfast?"