[He stares at her, openly stares, and tries to think of a way to get into it that makes perfect sense. But, considering he's kept plenty hidden and hasn't been talking to people the same way he does at home, it gets muddled. Too much to explain, and it all sounds rather dumb, doesn't it?
So he goes for the most juvenile thing he can while running his hands over his face in complete exasperation. It was slightly more than that. Slightly.]
I had to send out a few messages on way my over here. [To the Baltimore crew, sans Abigail.] The one with Fred didn't go so well.
[There is an amazing amount of disdain crammed into four letters. He's so done with his own people half the time.
He's pretty sure most of them feel the same way. He can't blame them.]
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So he goes for the most juvenile thing he can while running his hands over his face in complete exasperation. It was slightly more than that. Slightly.]
I had to send out a few messages on way my over here. [To the Baltimore crew, sans Abigail.] The one with Fred didn't go so well.
[There is an amazing amount of disdain crammed into four letters. He's so done with his own people half the time.
He's pretty sure most of them feel the same way. He can't blame them.]