[Gabriel always has to act like he’s playing three-dimensional chess, even if he’s no closer to finding any answers than anyone else here. It’s part of his air of mystery, and with everything else ripped from him in New Amsterdam, he’s got to hold on to what he can. What he can’t do is admit to Jack that he’s made no real progress on any of these fronts. He talks big about kidnapping and interrogation, but even he knows he isn’t in a position to do that. The EMP had been a fluke—they’d gotten lucky, and he doesn’t expect to be able to pull something like that off again, especially considering how the kidnapping of the UNA soldier turned out.]
Sure. I’ll send along an itemized list of the kneecaps I’m busting.
[What he really needs to do is start honing the powers he has here, but Jack can’t exactly know about that, either.]
You still want to get these chips out of our heads?
no subject
Sure. I’ll send along an itemized list of the kneecaps I’m busting.
[What he really needs to do is start honing the powers he has here, but Jack can’t exactly know about that, either.]
You still want to get these chips out of our heads?