Re: Return text
[The texts come in quick succession - stream of consciousness from Bo's tired brain.]
Out on a limb? I went out on a limb?
Faol, I burned every last favor I had. I played every card I had. I sacrificed the trust and confidence of my team and my superiors.
I have my best and brightest convinced I'm compromised in the worst possible way and I did that because I let you guilt me into thinking your situation was all somehow my fault.
I have a soft spot, and maybe I'm compromised - but I know enough not to let my higher ups get wind of that. In fact I'm half waiting for my best and brightest to say as much to my superiors because that is what I taught her to do.
So don't tell me you need time tables. I'm doing the best I can. I want to be able to trust you. I want to be able to give you more space. And really what does all that say about me?
I've got a sense of self preservation, Faol. I give you more freedom - and you take advantage of that, or someone gets hurt - I lose everything. I'm not a man with nothing to lose here. So yeah, it's gonna take some time.
I don't like you being on house arrest at my house anymore than you do. Believe me.