Disclaimer: points to chapter one Look there!
A/N: Simple thanks to Brenn again for this chapter, and I am actually kind of surprised Brad wrote back. Hehe! Very glad he decided to though. Well everyone please read and enjoy. Also remember to leave you comments at the end. puppy eyes while pointing to the submit button
---Request for Answers---
Brad came back late from work and was not in the best mood. The employer had kept him unusually long, but his mood improved a bit with the knowledge that he would at least get paid for doing over hours and that would certainly not be cheap.
After disposing his shoes in the hallway he came to his room and put his suitcase on the table. As for the past few days a neatly folded letter laid waiting for him on his glass desk. Brad opened and just looked at it for a moment. Like usual Schuldig had a lot to say and wrote three pages while Brad only needed one. He put it back down and took his jacket off first then loosened the tie around his neck. In his last letter he said that he was not going to reply to any of Schuldig's letters. More importantly he even wrote about not bothering to read them, but now that it was lying in front of him and being three pages long Brad was curious. It always amused him how much Schuldig had to say. With a shrug he picked the papers back up and started to read. What harm would there be in just reading? It was not like he would reply to all his nonsense.
When Brad had finished reading he folded the papers back as they had been and couldn't help but sigh. Schuldig had indeed a talent to irritate him. Despite that the redhead had written some interesting things and now Brad had questions to which he wanted answers.
He picked a new piece of paper and copied Schuldig's lines.
'I believe you said "you would become a friend" right? I'm glad to know I hold a special place in your heart. Maybe even that paragraph is keeping me from saying some of the things I want to. Things that I know I couldn't ever say to you because they aren't true, and never will be true. I guess those past two sentences were kind of worthless when you don't know what I was thinking.'
Below it he wrote his reply: 'And what do you exactly want to say to me that you can't?'
Having done that Brad put both letters in Schuldig's room and went back to his own to get some much needed sleep. The telepath was away so he had no other choice but to wait till morning and ask him in person or just read his letter if he should write back. Schuldig's last sentence 'Let's just end this part with; I'm happy you said what you did.' sounded like he did not want to talk about it.