I need a hobby that does not require me to leave my room, isn't perverse, and isn't-[twitch] going out..
[Hoffman does not sound like he's slept. At all. He's mumbling.]
I can't do it. I can't fucking do it. I don't understand. Out of anyone she's here. I'm-
[And then he realizes the audio is still on]
FUCK[Then Quiet. Then A low slamming
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...Everything's fine.
[ALL THE LIIIES]
I'm just looking for a hobby. [He makes a strange noise somewhere between a burp, a cough, and throwing up] ...That's it. Just a fucking hobby.
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[He just got it cleaned]
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Detective?
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[His mouth opens and closes for a moment before he gestures for George to follow him in.]
....What did I do to piss the admiral off?
[his voice is small] ...seriously what did I do? I'll apologize to him for it.
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What's happened?
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[He can't even say it.]
One of the people I...I maimed is here. As a warden.
[This is so awkward. She wasn't just a test. She was his first test, the first test he designed and built himself that was supposed to follow John's design. (He had never realized that until now) And afterwards he'd gone home and done things..]
...She's only gone one arm. Simone Betheson.
[He could recite her birthday by heart. Her favorite food, favorite ice cream flavor all the things he'd learned tailing that woman.]
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[He figures that once he hears, this will be the last conversation they have. That this will end it.
But good god, he wants to know for sure. If he's going to lose everything because she's hear.]
...If you have the time.
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[wrong time to mention the drinking man.]
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It's nothing.
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