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Pretty sure this is a lava temp hot mess right now. Honey, don't freak out but I need to clone myself so I can be everywhere at once. I've already hit up E.D.I.T.H. and deployed the satellite drones to help focus on the areas that need the most help. Pretty sure a few of them will be flying sideways.
I know he'll learn, Pep. But he's supposed to be better than I am. I'm like the worst role model ever. If I mess him up that's on me. If he messes up that's on me. If Morgan grows up messed up and needs therapy? On me. No pressure!
How am I supposed to know? That guy's like an galactic couch surfer. He's in and out and Morgan likes him, but I feel like I need to Lysol those toys first.