[ His instinct tells him Will is wrong, that they can be used to better himself. The anger and frustration well up in him, but the stronger he feels the less he's able to say anything about it. The words escape him. He knows from experience that if he can't argue his point now, he won't be given a chance later.
He's frowning as he pulls out one of the papers and jots down which ones to drop. ]
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He's frowning as he pulls out one of the papers and jots down which ones to drop. ]