[Tate has another mouthful of rice and holds his fork between his teeth, biting down on the plastic as he reaches for the citations. He draws them closer, looking them over lazily and without a clear read of his thoughts. He doesn't have a lot of feeling toward them at all - they'll solve this, and that's that. He isn't moved to emotion the way he would be if he knew how much was really at stake here. It'll hit him later, if push comes to shove.]
We can just get them done, like you helped me with mine. Doing it together'll be like reclaiming it as our own. That's easy - this is easy. We can do this whenever.
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[Tate has another mouthful of rice and holds his fork between his teeth, biting down on the plastic as he reaches for the citations. He draws them closer, looking them over lazily and without a clear read of his thoughts. He doesn't have a lot of feeling toward them at all - they'll solve this, and that's that. He isn't moved to emotion the way he would be if he knew how much was really at stake here. It'll hit him later, if push comes to shove.]
We can just get them done, like you helped me with mine. Doing it together'll be like reclaiming it as our own. That's easy - this is easy. We can do this whenever.