[ His own flare of annoyance shoots up easily, rises in him and bursts through the storm. ]
You had a team. You left them, for whatever reason. You had a team again. We let you on the ship. We let you in on our planning. We took you on, and you fucked us over.
So am I supposed to feel bad for you? “Poor Brennan, so sad and so lonely.”
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[ His own flare of annoyance shoots up easily, rises in him and bursts through the storm. ]
You had a team. You left them, for whatever reason. You had a team again. We let you on the ship. We let you in on our planning. We took you on, and you fucked us over.
So am I supposed to feel bad for you? “Poor Brennan, so sad and so lonely.”
[ He jabs a finger at him again. ]
You did this to yourself.