[ olivia goes quiet at that, struggling to understand her emotions over this new piece of information.
on the one hand — that sounds rather pleasant, doesn't it?
but on the other hand — nothing about it makes sense. if recruits know their jobs, that has to mean someone out there, somewhere, is telling them what that is, doesn't it?
oh gosh... this makes her brain hurt way too much. she wishes robin were here — they were always better at understanding complicated stuff like this.
deflating somewhat, olivia glances off to the side. ]
Does... Does that mean there's something wrong with me, then? I don't think I know what I'm doing at all...
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on the one hand — that sounds rather pleasant, doesn't it?
but on the other hand — nothing about it makes sense. if recruits know their jobs, that has to mean someone out there, somewhere, is telling them what that is, doesn't it?
oh gosh... this makes her brain hurt way too much. she wishes robin were here — they were always better at understanding complicated stuff like this.
deflating somewhat, olivia glances off to the side. ]
Does... Does that mean there's something wrong with me, then? I don't think I know what I'm doing at all...