[Nagi looks back at Crawford with an expression as impassive as he can muster, but he can tell that he's screwed up. He just inclines his head slightly in something of a nod, his gaze brushing briefly over the two talismans he procured before looking up at Valmont, still held in place by Schuldig's influence. The hate still blisters in his gaze, but it's somewhat dampened by the man standing in his presence. Clearly, Crawford has quite a bit of influence over Nagi, here.]
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