[Can you feel the glare through the visor? That sort of "don't fucking ask" glare that usually gets wholly ignored, because golden face-shielding tends to cut the power of Washington's glares by a good 30%?]
People who are supposed to be dead and aren't anymore, so you can go ahead and ignore logic, because that's just kind of how this place works.
[There's just no easy way to say "the real C.T., the one who was kind of maybe a little bit attached to the guy Epsilon fried in the desert, is back and so is my old boss, and people don't stay dead here anyway," so he just sticks to the immediate problem. Namely:]
This isn't working. Do you have any...wiggle room? [Dislocate a wrist or something. It's no big.]
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[Can you feel the glare through the visor? That sort of "don't fucking ask" glare that usually gets wholly ignored, because golden face-shielding tends to cut the power of Washington's glares by a good 30%?]
People who are supposed to be dead and aren't anymore, so you can go ahead and ignore logic, because that's just kind of how this place works.
[There's just no easy way to say "the real C.T., the one who was kind of maybe a little bit attached to the guy Epsilon fried in the desert, is back and so is my old boss, and people don't stay dead here anyway," so he just sticks to the immediate problem. Namely:]
This isn't working. Do you have any...wiggle room? [Dislocate a wrist or something. It's no big.]