Warren breathes in s l o w , shuddering a little, and then, just as slow, he steps back.
He nods.
”You have your orders. Report back when it’s done.”
A sigh… and all the rage drains out of him. He runs a hand through his hair and turns around, clearly at a loss. He needs to get his shit together and start things rolling. He scrubs at his face a few times, stops, smooths down his hair, and finally looks back to Eiffel.
“You’ve gotta do better than this, Doug. You’ve really… gotta do better. If not for yourself? Then for everyone quite literally in the same boat as you.”
He just… shakes his head, then? And he’s going to walk.
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He nods.
”You have your orders. Report back when it’s done.”
A sigh… and all the rage drains out of him. He runs a hand through his hair and turns around, clearly at a loss. He needs to get his shit together and start things rolling. He scrubs at his face a few times, stops, smooths down his hair, and finally looks back to Eiffel.
“You’ve gotta do better than this, Doug. You’ve really… gotta do better. If not for yourself? Then for everyone quite literally in the same boat as you.”
He just… shakes his head, then? And he’s going to walk.
Away. Off.
He has work to do.