War

For some reason, Schuldig's questions always came in the worst moments. Normally, when Crawford was trying to concentrate on something important. The Oracle's guess was that the telepath spent a considerable amount of effort in planning the right time to let them out.

"Hey, Crawford, I'm curious... can you see your own future?"

Not letting his annoyance show, Crawford distractedly replied, "What about you, Schuldig... can you lie to yourself?"

Before the dazing effect of the empty witticism could wear off, Crawford stood up and left the room.

When Schuldig finally came up with the right comeback, he was alone. He grinned. Contrary to popular belief, he didn't mind losing a battle or two if the enemy was worthy. And there wasn't a more formidable opponent than Brad Crawford. Leaning back, he started to plan his next move in this silly war of theirs.