[ Shaw rolling her eyes and ignoring him makes Harold feel like he's been adopted by a semi-feral stray cat. A process which he had no part in. Or maybe he did, in the future...? But she hasn't acted like she's expecting different behavior from him, which seems telling in its own right.
In any case, there can't be dissent in the ranks, because Harold would resent that there are ranks in the first place. They're a tiny, tight-knit group of legally dead individuals trying to do one good thing before they die. He's still dubious why Carver wants in, but if it brings him some kind of solace, it's at least a worthwhile use of his time and energy while he's stuck here. ]
Good enough to be going on with, I suppose. I'll inform Mr. Reese.
[ He reaches up to tap his earpiece and initiate the text message program, asking simultaneously, ] Have you been staying at the apartments?
[ He's half-expecting to get the kind of non-answer he got from John when they first arrived, with how paranoid Carver is, but he has to ask. Harold doesn't have much to offer but he has more than nothing. He feels compelled to check on Carver's living situation if they'll be working together. Meanwhile, he types out a message to John with subtle flicks of eye movement. It's not his preferred way to type but he has to admit he's getting used to it, and it is convenient. ]
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In any case, there can't be dissent in the ranks, because Harold would resent that there are ranks in the first place. They're a tiny, tight-knit group of legally dead individuals trying to do one good thing before they die. He's still dubious why Carver wants in, but if it brings him some kind of solace, it's at least a worthwhile use of his time and energy while he's stuck here. ]
Good enough to be going on with, I suppose. I'll inform Mr. Reese.
[ He reaches up to tap his earpiece and initiate the text message program, asking simultaneously, ] Have you been staying at the apartments?
[ He's half-expecting to get the kind of non-answer he got from John when they first arrived, with how paranoid Carver is, but he has to ask. Harold doesn't have much to offer but he has more than nothing. He feels compelled to check on Carver's living situation if they'll be working together. Meanwhile, he types out a message to John with subtle flicks of eye movement. It's not his preferred way to type but he has to admit he's getting used to it, and it is convenient. ]