< So I probably shouldn't mention that it already is? >
[From before they were dragged here, even. On the bus, in their room in the evenings, left to their own devices. Fiddling with their PDA and going over each and every Identity and E.G.O. at their disposal.]
< I offered consultation sessions to people here. I can't do the same things for them that I can do for the Sinners-- >
[Just Ishmael now, they suppose]
< --but I can do that. So I've been trying to put together sign-up forms to post on my door, organize my notes, figure out if I need to change things around in my room... That sort of thing. >
[A pause]
< ...And then after that was done I started studying the reports Ishmael made for me on the kaiju. And rearranging the schedule I already had to fit in self-defense classes in the mornings? >
< Just Taryon for now? There were some people who seemed interested, but they haven't asked for a session yet. Some others seemed pretty suspicious of the whole thing. I can't say I blame them, given I'm a stranger and all. >
[They don't list Ishmael. It's a given that any Sinners to arrive are there, as far as they're concerned.]
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< You were the one who said you preferred it, not me. >
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[b inch]
[But he does sigh, grimacing as he folds his arms.]
I was suspecting you were up, so I...was checking on you. That's all.
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< ...Guess I really have made a habit of working late. >
[Though to have made him come out here just to drag them to bed...
They sigh]
< Sorry. I'll try and set an alarm or something next time. >
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[Sarcasm aside, he shakes his head.]
Still. You shouldn't make this a habit.
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[So technically he wasn't wrong.]
< So I probably shouldn't mention that it already is? >
[From before they were dragged here, even. On the bus, in their room in the evenings, left to their own devices. Fiddling with their PDA and going over each and every Identity and E.G.O. at their disposal.]
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[The admission only seems to make him further irritated, folding his arms.]
Back in the City...our work...it may be understandable. Maybe. Here, there's no point to running yourself ragged. Break the habit.
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Maybe they should have expected that to be the case.]
< Okay, okay... I'll try. >
[Their work tucked under one arm, their free hand rubs the back of their neck awkwardly.]
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[With everything at stake...]
[Of course, they all have to work towards that. Least of all the dear Manager.]
[A low sigh escapes his mouth, before he glances towards their work.]
What were you even staying up for, anyways?
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[Just Ishmael now, they suppose]
< --but I can do that. So I've been trying to put together sign-up forms to post on my door, organize my notes, figure out if I need to change things around in my room... That sort of thing. >
[A pause]
< ...And then after that was done I started studying the reports Ishmael made for me on the kaiju. And rearranging the schedule I already had to fit in self-defense classes in the mornings? >
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[Now that makes him look over at them with a befuddled look.]
Why? I at least understand the kaiju study and self-defense....
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[They shrug a little. It seemed like the best niche to fill.]
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[Just imagining them as a general counselor...]
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[They don't list Ishmael. It's a given that any Sinners to arrive are there, as far as they're concerned.]