He called himself Arthur. [Said Chilton, in answer to Baelish's question. But his eyes were on Haen -- a curious and careful gaze.] An alias, no doubt. I have two cameras in my office, one angled at the door and the other my desk. The footage is ripe for reviewing.
[Make him insane, that's what this woman had said. Susceptibility to schizophrenia. His breathing shallowed, his pulse quickened. Haen's words had awoken something slithering and dark within Chilton's mind, something that had been slumbering since Abel Gideon and Walter White had unceremoniously left this world.]
Let's not decompose him. [He spoke softly, even tenderly.] But.. Have you done this before? Manifested the potential for neurological aberration?
[A beat, and Chilton swallowed. He seemed to remember where he was, returned after that stolen moment, and turning back to Ambassador Baelish, he smiled.]
The man would have to be subjected to trial. I would rather we manipulate his odds -- can you impose Maurtia Falls jurisdiction on this case? Since you are... Technically. Involved.
no subject
[Make him insane, that's what this woman had said. Susceptibility to schizophrenia. His breathing shallowed, his pulse quickened. Haen's words had awoken something slithering and dark within Chilton's mind, something that had been slumbering since Abel Gideon and Walter White had unceremoniously left this world.]
Let's not decompose him. [He spoke softly, even tenderly.] But.. Have you done this before? Manifested the potential for neurological aberration?
[A beat, and Chilton swallowed. He seemed to remember where he was, returned after that stolen moment, and turning back to Ambassador Baelish, he smiled.]
The man would have to be subjected to trial. I would rather we manipulate his odds -- can you impose Maurtia Falls jurisdiction on this case? Since you are... Technically. Involved.
I do not want Heropean police in here.