[ Matt smiles, hollow. His poker face is shit. At least the whiskey gives him something to do with his hands. He takes a sip, a long one, before setting it down and answering her question. ]
Not so good. [ Obviously. ] I killed my intern. That's. [ He laughs, the sound broken by a shaking breath. His eyes start to go damp. Good thing he's wearing his glasses. ] That's gotta be a breach of labor laws somewhere.
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[ Matt smiles, hollow. His poker face is shit. At least the whiskey gives him something to do with his hands. He takes a sip, a long one, before setting it down and answering her question. ]
Not so good. [ Obviously. ] I killed my intern. That's. [ He laughs, the sound broken by a shaking breath. His eyes start to go damp. Good thing he's wearing his glasses. ] That's gotta be a breach of labor laws somewhere.