[A quiet exhale of relief that he hides behind scrutinizing eyes. It's good to know that even with the flashbacks the reconditioning process has a firm hold on him. Still, it's not the kind of answer he was hoping for.]
Something not rehearsed.
The space of my office is sacred - your words and mine don't leave these walls. [Underlined and bolded.]
gently blames u but really
Something not rehearsed.
The space of my office is sacred - your words and mine don't leave these walls. [Underlined and bolded.]