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โ โ ( he laughs, a shake of his head as if to acknowledge the absurdity of it all. )
but he /is/ director, is he not?
( another jest. perhaps it's cruel to joke at another man's expense, especially one not so fortunate โ but that's a sober man's morality. not whatever ..
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โ โ ( he absorbs more and more of his weight as he comes to a stand, arm around his side in an act of brotherhood. a silent understanding. )
don't sweat it. we've all been there.
( not literally but a similar sentiment. scarfiotti begins to walk, slow and gradual +
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โ โ as long as me working doesn't put you off, no โ i've got a couch for sitting on which you're free to help yourself to.
( scarfiotti frees up a shoulder with the intent of offering it like a support. he wasn't blind, the others ailment not lost on him. )
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โ โ they're sending me to the sleep room to formally evaluate if any repairs are needed ๐ฎโ๐จ .
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โ โ for the pain? i've got a few tablets you can take โ but for the work? i can only offer my office i'm afraid.
hendrick doesn't tend to stray too far into my personal space. we don't always see eye to eye.
( the wordless sentiment in the air seemed to be +
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