[But this is probably not a conversation for the hallway, so he moves back toward the main area, toward one of the sinks for water. Without a glass, he just bends down and drinks straight from the stream coming out of the faucet, pulling back after a moment and wiping his face on the back of his sleeve.]
Look, I can try to explain it, but it's complicated. [There's a pause, and his expression darkens again, threatening.] And I'm dead fucking serious about secrecy. You say anything, and there's no limit to what I can send after you. You know that now, right?
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Christ, one question at a time.
[But this is probably not a conversation for the hallway, so he moves back toward the main area, toward one of the sinks for water. Without a glass, he just bends down and drinks straight from the stream coming out of the faucet, pulling back after a moment and wiping his face on the back of his sleeve.]
Look, I can try to explain it, but it's complicated. [There's a pause, and his expression darkens again, threatening.] And I'm dead fucking serious about secrecy. You say anything, and there's no limit to what I can send after you. You know that now, right?