[ sam...would not have clocked altair as a journalist-leaning sort, but then again, sam's not sure he knows the other man well enough to clock him as any specific sort, other than observant.
the mention of the internet, and the frown that soon followed, has sam preparing himself for an explanation. it's not the first time, definitely won't be the last he lets something slip without realizing the disconnect, but when altair follows up with some knowledge sam has to resituate. ]
Yeah, you could call it that. And- [ sam laughs, a kind of huff and sigh all wrapped into one. ] It's more that once something like a speech, or- [ he gestures back to where he was standing when he spoke. ] -that can be taken without context, if someone only sees part of it. And you can always see it over and over again, analyze mistakes; I just mean it's easier to kind of feel something out when you don't have to worry about someone somewhere picking it apart.
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[ sam...would not have clocked altair as a journalist-leaning sort, but then again, sam's not sure he knows the other man well enough to clock him as any specific sort, other than observant.
the mention of the internet, and the frown that soon followed, has sam preparing himself for an explanation. it's not the first time, definitely won't be the last he lets something slip without realizing the disconnect, but when altair follows up with some knowledge sam has to resituate. ]
Yeah, you could call it that. And- [ sam laughs, a kind of huff and sigh all wrapped into one. ] It's more that once something like a speech, or- [ he gestures back to where he was standing when he spoke. ] -that can be taken without context, if someone only sees part of it. And you can always see it over and over again, analyze mistakes; I just mean it's easier to kind of feel something out when you don't have to worry about someone somewhere picking it apart.