[ So, she's the door kicker. Not one of the leaders. It clarifies the hierarchy a touch. She's below John, who's below Harold. They've been doing it long enough to get good at it, though Shaw remembers more than the others or maybe just lived it longer than they have. That part's a little fuzzy. The possibilities are going to give him a damn headache, Carver thinks.
He scrubs at his face, watching her. ]
You ever outsource?
[ He sounds more tired than he means. But this place nags at him. He hasn't been able to sleep more than a few hours since he woke up in the hospital, grabbing for a wound that just wasn't there. He misses the clarity of a clear mission, even one that isn't his. ]
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He scrubs at his face, watching her. ]
You ever outsource?
[ He sounds more tired than he means. But this place nags at him. He hasn't been able to sleep more than a few hours since he woke up in the hospital, grabbing for a wound that just wasn't there. He misses the clarity of a clear mission, even one that isn't his. ]