It was the staff... and it was him. [Forgive Clint's slow, deliberate speech, his vagueness. He's still trying to sort all this out himself.]
It was-- a conduit, I guess. No strings, just. Just him. What he wanted, how he felt, how he saw things. [But none of it is the exact truth, and he's getting visibly frustrated. Just as he did in debrief and the first psych eval.]
urgh sorry i had some emergency stuff come up but am back now
It was the staff... and it was him. [Forgive Clint's slow, deliberate speech, his vagueness. He's still trying to sort all this out himself.]
It was-- a conduit, I guess. No strings, just. Just him. What he wanted, how he felt, how he saw things. [But none of it is the exact truth, and he's getting visibly frustrated. Just as he did in debrief and the first psych eval.]