[ York frowns a little -- which luckily North can't see -- and keeps trying to ease the tension from North's shoulders. It feels like he's bailing water as fast as the boat is filling, though. ]
Okay. But that's supposed to be your job with me. This is chaos now. What's next?
[ It's a weak joke but at least he sounds chill again, an intentional effort. ]
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Okay. But that's supposed to be your job with me. This is chaos now. What's next?
[ It's a weak joke but at least he sounds chill again, an intentional effort. ]