[ No shit! You literally called Luis, he was expecting an answer to his text, but hey sometimes the guy only has enough capacity to keep one train of thought moving at once.
After a beat, he exhales a reluctant: ] It's Krauser.
[ Does he even know the name of his killer? He lifts the curtain from the window with the knuckles of his other hand and drops it after glancing outside. ] The guy who...
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[ No shit! You literally called Luis, he was expecting an answer to his text, but hey sometimes the guy only has enough capacity to keep one train of thought moving at once.
After a beat, he exhales a reluctant: ] It's Krauser.
[ Does he even know the name of his killer? He lifts the curtain from the window with the knuckles of his other hand and drops it after glancing outside. ] The guy who...