[Well, Balfour will be taking that bitter tone personally. You see this hurt look? Why can't you understand, Reid? Why can't you understand that he needs Amery right now? He just rubs his face and drops the phone.]
Fine. Whatever. I'll see you later.
[His own tone is bitter, hurt, and angry, but he's going to keep his promise: he'll be back later. And then tomorrow once he got what he needed.]
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Fine. Whatever. I'll see you later.
[His own tone is bitter, hurt, and angry, but he's going to keep his promise: he'll be back later. And then tomorrow once he got what he needed.]