[ He drops to his knees and begins gathering up papers, too, with haste, as if he's in a race to prevent her from collecting as many as possible, because every piece of paper she collects leaves a cut on his soul. ]
Why would I be back in charge? [ Mildly outraged by the suggestion, honestly. ] You've been doing so well. No one has even died.
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Why would I be back in charge? [ Mildly outraged by the suggestion, honestly. ] You've been doing so well. No one has even died.