Mrs. Shinawatra rakes X with a glance -- it's no more dubious than anyone else gets -- and returns the same look to Trowa.
What she sees is someone who's clearly vouched for by Trowa. Private speculation or not, the circus is a tight-knit and insular community, and that's all any of its members will really ask.
"The usual ones, I suppose?" she asks, and Trowa nods. She sniffs. "All right. Names?"
"Duo Maxwell," Trowa says, and Mrs. Shinawatra nods in recognition. "And X."
X gets a slightly more dubious glance, when nothing more is forthcoming.
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Date: 2010-09-01 02:39 am (UTC)What she sees is someone who's clearly vouched for by Trowa. Private speculation or not, the circus is a tight-knit and insular community, and that's all any of its members will really ask.
"The usual ones, I suppose?" she asks, and Trowa nods. She sniffs. "All right. Names?"
"Duo Maxwell," Trowa says, and Mrs. Shinawatra nods in recognition. "And X."
X gets a slightly more dubious glance, when nothing more is forthcoming.