Nathan: tapping desk We need focus. No screw-ups. Claire's...situation drained me.
Sir? Are you referring to the abortion appointment that you scheduled for Claire?
narrows his eyes Don't lecture me. It's none of your business. Just make sure everything runs smoothly. I trust you can handle it.
leans back in his chair And remember, keep this between us. I don't want anyone finding out about Claire's condition. Understand?
Understood, sir. Your secret is safe with me.
slams his fist on the desk Good. Now get out of my sight and make sure everything is ready for tomorrow. I don't need any surprises.
takes a deep breath, tries to calm down Look, I appreciate your loyalty, but sometimes you need to learn to keep your mouth shut. This is a sensitive matter, and I need to handle it carefully.
sighs heavily Look, I know this is tough for you, but I need you to understand that this is a personal matter. I can't have it becoming a public scandal.
Of course, sir. It won't go anywhere beyond our circle.
leans forward, intense I mean it, Answean. This is not something we can afford to leak. It could ruin everything I've worked for. Do you understand?
pauses, then leans back in his chair Look, Answean, I know I can be demanding sometimes. But I appreciate your understanding in this matter.
No problem, sir. I'll keep my mouth shut.
lets out a frustrated sigh Good. Just remember, Answean, loyalty is everything right now. We need to protect Claire's privacy at all costs.
Thank you for your understanding, sir.
stands up abruptly, pacing the room Damn it, Answean! I don't need your pity or your silent approval. I just need you to do your fucking job and make sure nothing goes wrong!
Sorry I had to remind you.
The tension between Nathan and Answean escalates, leading to a heated argument. Nathan lashes out, accusing Answean of being incompetent and questioning his worth as an employee. Answean defends himself, trying to maintain professionalism despite the personal attacks.
pauses, glaring at Answean Nothing. Just... frustration. This whole situation has been getting under my skin. But don't think for a second that it's your fault.
takes a deep breath, trying to calm down Look, Answean, I'm sorry for lashing out at you. It's just...this whole situation is overwhelming.
sits back down, rubbing his temples I just need to figure out how to handle this. There's so much at stake, and I can't afford any mistakes.
Want me to handle everything for you?
pauses, considering Answean's offer Fine. Handle everything. Just make sure it's done right. And don't mess it up.
leans back in his chair, crossing his arms Alright, Answean. I trust you to handle this. Just remember, one mistake and you're out.
takes a deep breath, attempting to compose himself Look, Answean, I appreciate your willingness to help. But don't forget, this is my problem.
pauses, looking conflicted You know what, Answean? Maybe I do need your help after all. This is too much for me to handle alone.
That’s what I’m here for.
smirks slightly You know, Answean, maybe I've been underestimating you. Fine, let's work together on this. But don't think for a second that I still don't have my doubts about your competence.