I assure you, I am. I'd be much more worried if this felt like Sebastian Moran, but it doesn't. A bullet in the head feels more like Sebastian Moran. This...
[He turns about, eyes travelling between the cameras.]
I've a nagging suspicion whoever's on the other side of those cameras won't want anyone to know about this.
[He should know. He's worked with the sort, every time he fails to find an excuse to ignore his brother's requests.]
As for the previous occupants of this house, I concur. Bedroom, then.
[Clothing carries secrets, particularly if it's not been washed – that, and the bedroom closet is a common place to store bills, receipts, and other important paperwork.]
no subject
[He turns about, eyes travelling between the cameras.]
I've a nagging suspicion whoever's on the other side of those cameras won't want anyone to know about this.
[He should know. He's worked with the sort, every time he fails to find an excuse to ignore his brother's requests.]
As for the previous occupants of this house, I concur. Bedroom, then.
[Clothing carries secrets, particularly if it's not been washed – that, and the bedroom closet is a common place to store bills, receipts, and other important paperwork.]