10. He’d stand there amidst the carnage… with an expression of injured innocence that declared ‘Me? What did I do? Why’re you picking on me?’ And it was believable right up until you looked deep into those cheeky, smiling eyes, and saw, deep down, the demons looking back. …but don’t spend too much time looking at those eyes, because that’d mean you’d taken your eyes off his hands, and by now one of them held a knife.
Ah, Carcer, you knife happy bastard. 'Night Watch' was my favorite one out of all the books about Vimes.
no subject
And it was believable right up until you looked deep into those cheeky, smiling eyes, and saw, deep down, the demons looking back.
…but don’t spend too much time looking at those eyes, because that’d mean you’d taken your eyes off his hands, and by now one of them held a knife.
Ah, Carcer, you knife happy bastard. 'Night Watch' was my favorite one out of all the books about Vimes.