His gaze flicks over Cerrit, and he frowns. It's hard to know what to say, especially as Cerrit's account is not exactly clear, whether it's solely his responsibility or only partially. He picks up his forgotten glass of brandy to have a swallow of it.
"You haven't talked much about this," he says. "Can I ask what your plan is?"
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Date: 2024-07-05 07:14 pm (UTC)"You haven't talked much about this," he says. "Can I ask what your plan is?"