He had a good morning, training with the team. Sharing some laughs over something he doesn’t even remember—Probably ridiculous though—and it was good.
Felt like the old days, for a moment.
there was a soft sigh as he put his visor back onto his face, looking up at her from his seated position.
“I’m just angry. Let it get to me more than I wanted it to. Tough week.”
“I know.” He confirms quietly. It’s all things he thought about and knew. Making sure everyone knew that he knew their rights, making sure that his response was firm enough so they would know he’s serious, but not too angry to set them off and give them any more reason.
There +
“ that's... problematic, ” she said, her brows darken in apprehension. “ they can't barge in here without a warrant, especially without probable cause. this is a ruse at best to shake us. and if someone among us has done something i would've heard about it prior. ” +
I’m saying writers should do SOMETHING because not only is it inconsistent, but they’ve mentioned Scott’s mistake with Maddie TWICE in FTA & they NEVER mention Maddie in regards to Scott
closed as he held the bridge of his nose tightly, a low, quiet sigh escaping him. “Sorry for getting loud. I’m writing up a response, they don’t have enough of a cause but you know what they’re like.”
“Right, my bad—Very difficult.” It managed to gain a little laugh from him, even if she hadn’t entirely meant it. His eyes glanced to his handwriting on one of the pieces of paper, realizing he may have to rewrite it.
“They want to come search the base, Emma.” Scrambling +
handwriting is illegible. ” emma peered at the papers, graphs and reports that meant nothing to her at the moment. “ i might help and take some off your hands. ”
to grab a few of the paperwork, shaking it in front of her sort of blindly.
“Some crap about suspecting someone here is to do with a crime and need to search around for ‘something suspicious.’ It’s bullshit!” He slammed it back down.
Taking off his visor for a moment, eyes +
“Huh? Oh,” His visor covered eyes were finally dragged away from the paperwork for the first time in what felt like hours—Probably was, really. His headache really settled in now that he wasn’t distracted with it.
“Sorry to disappoint you.” He joked, as much as he could in +
eyes spared a sidewise glance at the door she passed, sudden exclamation roused her curiosity enough for her to knock and peer inside to find him hunched over his desktop.
“ i thought someone might have fallen and instead find you bested +
Cold air calms him down a bit, he finally stopped grinding his teeth together after a while. It shouldn’t still get to him, but it always does. It always will.
Watched the news talk about his teams recent save——Of course, they’ve found an angle to blame it on them despite saving everyone.
He grits his teeth intensely, turning off the tv. He’s going for a walk, he needs some 𝗮𝗶𝗿.
Watched the news talk about his teams recent save——Of course, they’ve found an angle to blame it on them despite saving everyone.
He grits his teeth intensely, turning off the tv. He’s going for a walk, he needs some 𝗮𝗶𝗿.
He’s always found leading a team is one big trust fall. They all need to trust he knows what he’s talking about when he leads them, he needs to trust them to listen but also be able to stand for themselves. But yeah, he gets it.
“God 𝗱𝗮𝗺𝗻 𝗶𝘁.” He loudly said from within +
she can understand wanting to do one's work themselves. for her, however, there's little trust in others to do it right.
likewise. don't mind her now, she's haunting the corridors.