[There's a spark in his eyes once he remembers, shoulders jerking softly before Crane brings a hand up to his face, fingertips never quite touching skin. He forces a little smile.]
Oh--yeah, I know. I-I'm taking care of it, don't worry.
[It's practically apologetic. Somehow Crane always looks like he's admitting guilt to something.]
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Oh--yeah, I know. I-I'm taking care of it, don't worry.
[It's practically apologetic. Somehow Crane always looks like he's admitting guilt to something.]