[it's like she goes for that high energy that she put out earlier and just-- crashes in the process.]
Sorry... there were just... a lot of people and it's... not really good to talk about... there.
[she offers him a chair as she takes the one behind the desk. in the process, she looks at the wall where Oswald's photo hangs and huffs.]
...I don't even get my portrait hung, huh?
[she seems so much more. tired. now. her voice is quiet, slow, solemn... and... almost anxious at times.]
Let's start with the obvious. You can't trust Oswald. Not anything he says... not anything he does. He's the reason the entrance exam... ended the way it did. He may want this program to succeed... but he doesn't care about the methods he has to use to... get his results.
hay dad
[it's like she goes for that high energy that she put out earlier and just-- crashes in the process.]
Sorry... there were just... a lot of people and it's... not really good to talk about... there.
[she offers him a chair as she takes the one behind the desk. in the process, she looks at the wall where Oswald's photo hangs and huffs.]
...I don't even get my portrait hung, huh?
[she seems so much more. tired. now. her voice is quiet, slow, solemn... and... almost anxious at times.]
Let's start with the obvious. You can't trust Oswald. Not anything he says... not anything he does. He's the reason the entrance exam... ended the way it did. He may want this program to succeed... but he doesn't care about the methods he has to use to... get his results.