[ heine pauses, but after a moment, moves on. ] I'm not... ordering you to follow me.
[ heine goes back to looking at the ground. whatever trust he had in superiors is only there by necessity. or something like that—heine doesn't want to acknowledge any other aspect. ]
Uh... money. Anything you can't replace. [ when heine thinks about it, he can't think of much else. he never did think of anything to put on his door, after all. ] I didn't pack much.
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[ heine goes back to looking at the ground. whatever trust he had in superiors is only there by necessity. or something like that—heine doesn't want to acknowledge any other aspect. ]
Uh... money. Anything you can't replace. [ when heine thinks about it, he can't think of much else. he never did think of anything to put on his door, after all. ] I didn't pack much.