[And then the private filter comes on and Varian stops typing for a while. He reads what Gil has to say, he feels the bloom of guilt for not answering the call - hell, he hadn't even noticed it with everything going on. But not seeing the problem doesn't take the pain out of the result of everyone doing that even slightly.
This is something he knows about only too well. An old would stirs in his heart, one that's never fully healed - one he doubts will ever be, really. And with it comes an understanding he was missing before.]
There are other ways that work too. At least this one is relatively harmless.
Sorry that he was failed. That doesn't do anything, I know. It doesn't change that he was, and it won't make you feel any better regardless. But I'm sorry all the same. I'll do what I can to make that right. And you do whatever you need to do, too.
[He's not even gonna provide any more comentary on the meme.]
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[And then the private filter comes on and Varian stops typing for a while. He reads what Gil has to say, he feels the bloom of guilt for not answering the call - hell, he hadn't even noticed it with everything going on. But not seeing the problem doesn't take the pain out of the result of everyone doing that even slightly.
This is something he knows about only too well. An old would stirs in his heart, one that's never fully healed - one he doubts will ever be, really. And with it comes an understanding he was missing before.]
There are other ways that work too. At least this one is relatively harmless.
Sorry that he was failed. That doesn't do anything, I know. It doesn't change that he was, and it won't make you feel any better regardless. But I'm sorry all the same. I'll do what I can to make that right. And you do whatever you need to do, too.
[He's not even gonna provide any more comentary on the meme.]