Yesterday had been bad, and it’s only getting worse; but they knew that going in. This is to be expected.
Doesn’t make it any easier to be ultimately responsible for the outcome, though. The Stephen that Mobius sees now is more uncertain and strained around the edges than yesterday and the day before and the day before. This particular process still isn’t his forté. This wasn’t the sort of medical work he once did. Surgery mostly meant solving the mechanical puzzle and then not having to see them again —
“Define ‘problem’,” he says, crisp. He could hear the occasional raised words during the templars’ conversation — fucking lyrium — and now the thudding, but he wants to hear the assessment in Mobius’ own words.
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Doesn’t make it any easier to be ultimately responsible for the outcome, though. The Stephen that Mobius sees now is more uncertain and strained around the edges than yesterday and the day before and the day before. This particular process still isn’t his forté. This wasn’t the sort of medical work he once did. Surgery mostly meant solving the mechanical puzzle and then not having to see them again —
“Define ‘problem’,” he says, crisp. He could hear the occasional raised words during the templars’ conversation — fucking lyrium — and now the thudding, but he wants to hear the assessment in Mobius’ own words.