It was like the best surprise ever--Spencer, suddenly just up and leaving? Did he accidentally make a wish on a shooting star or something because this is perfect. For a minute there he honestly thought Spencer had gotten himself killed--as 'good' as he was, it wasn't unlikely for their line of work, but somebody had seen him doing a retrieval job, and then someone else heard he'd stolen some fancy art thing and made like a ton of money--like he couldn't make a ton of money working for Moreau anyway but whatever the reason, Eliot Spencer was gone and no longer Moreau's #1 assassin.
Which meant Brett was, and Brett was stoked.
Of course this meant good ol' John Carter was out of a job, or at least temporarily, since Moreau assigned him to Brett for the time being.
Honestly Brett wasn't sure what to think about him now, because clearly Moreau favored him like whoa, which was, y'know, awful. He was untouchable now, and Brett couldn't take out his anger on him, or bully him anymore. In fact if Carter wanted something, he was obligated to go and get it.
Which really, really sucked.
But at least Hardison and his nosiness was out of the picture too, Spencer had taken him with him.
Whatever. He didn't have to worry about either of them anymore.
And Carter was actually the best doc they had, and Brett, feeling already pretty good about getting the #1 one spot on Moreau's list, was feeling even better as he stumbles into Carter's clinic with a gunshot wound in his shoulder and leg.
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Which meant Brett was, and Brett was stoked.
Of course this meant good ol' John Carter was out of a job, or at least temporarily, since Moreau assigned him to Brett for the time being.
Honestly Brett wasn't sure what to think about him now, because clearly Moreau favored him like whoa, which was, y'know, awful. He was untouchable now, and Brett couldn't take out his anger on him, or bully him anymore. In fact if Carter wanted something, he was obligated to go and get it.
Which really, really sucked.
But at least Hardison and his nosiness was out of the picture too, Spencer had taken him with him.
Whatever. He didn't have to worry about either of them anymore.
And Carter was actually the best doc they had, and Brett, feeling already pretty good about getting the #1 one spot on Moreau's list, was feeling even better as he stumbles into Carter's clinic with a gunshot wound in his shoulder and leg.
"Hey! I need help here!"