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"i'm buying food to drop off at finch and june's apartment. is that what you're doing too?" he was never good at being mean, being the bad guy, provoking someone. he preferred to sit and watch, bide his time until they confessed to him. but he couldn't resist himself, add a little quip as he ran into fawn at amrak.
@chappcdlips
KAZ + RICARDO( @inadeqcies )
"why i oughtta arrest you right now for obstruction of justice." passerbys on the street turned to watch them, drawn by kaz's raised words as he confronted the other man. "you should have brought that to the police station first." not addressing the bigger issue of what he'd done to bronte.
KAZ + BRONTE ( @lifekisses )
sitting side by side, he watched her through the corner of his eye. not saying anything, simply watching, thinking, waiting. he wasn't sure for what. his mind had been racing since the story dropped. was the picture fake? it had to be. why wasn't it brought to the police first? what had they been talking about if it was real? there was one fact he was certain about. someone was hiding something, and it wasn't bronte. he knew her. he knew her heart and her soul and her very being. someone set her up, and he had his hunch about. "just tell me you didn't do it," he finally said. "i need to hear it to count it as your confession." a weak smile followed his words, his lame attempt at a joke. finally, he turned his head to look at her head on. kaz grabbed her hand and squeezed to remind her that he was on her side and always would be
@t3nets || kaz + finch
"it's nice, ya know? not seeing you at the police station for once." he'd meant to keep that to himself, but too many late nights had destroyed what little filter he had. it was important, kaz thought, to make time for family whenever possible. but his spare time had been slim, his energy even more. thoughts of their mother stuck in her room danced across his thoughts, and a quick phone call, and he'd managed to find a few minutes to meet his younger brother. "what were you doing on halloween by the way?" small talk or interrogation talk, both were interwoven together as he tried to connect with finch.
