[Damn right he deserves it! Elliot grabs Leo by the collar to pull him closer, his whole body shaking with a barely controlled anger and something...something else. Rather than release Leo, his grip on his collar tightens when he learns who did it.]
I'll kill him...
[He mutters. No one else has any right to lay their hands on his best friend and servant. In the livid hurricane of his thoughts, he realizes the rest of what Leo said, and he starts to put two and two together.]
You're a Baskerville. [Monotone. Leo was always a bit strange, but Elliot never thought-- no, it wasn't that. He didn't want to think about it. He stares at him, into those those midnight eyes with the golden stars scattered about, and asks.] Is Glen possessing you?
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[Damn right he deserves it! Elliot grabs Leo by the collar to pull him closer, his whole body shaking with a barely controlled anger and something...something else. Rather than release Leo, his grip on his collar tightens when he learns who did it.]
I'll kill him...
[He mutters. No one else has any right to lay their hands on his best friend and servant. In the livid hurricane of his thoughts, he realizes the rest of what Leo said, and he starts to put two and two together.]
You're a Baskerville. [Monotone. Leo was always a bit strange, but Elliot never thought-- no, it wasn't that. He didn't want to think about it. He stares at him, into those those midnight eyes with the golden stars scattered about, and asks.] Is Glen possessing you?