[It hurts saying the words out loud--heart and pride both. But it's only progress in the end to admit your faults, as he was once taught, and for a fleeting moment, Neil fiercely wishes it was James Park, not Alex Seattle Geer, who is standing before him, hearing this pathetically obvious confession.
But that's hardly the case. Neil only has what he's been given: Alex Seattle Geer and nothing else.
His stomach threatens to empty its contents, but Neil manages to keep everything down. Instead, he clears his throat.]
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But that's hardly the case. Neil only has what he's been given: Alex Seattle Geer and nothing else.
His stomach threatens to empty its contents, but Neil manages to keep everything down. Instead, he clears his throat.]
I want to get out of here. Out of D.C.