A conversation between Jay and Isolde
Yes. That’s what we’re here for.
[the two work in silence for about 10 minutes]
I think your calculations are off, theres no way that’ll work with this build..
Who’s the expert here. Who’s the intelligence director?
Isolde.. if you’d just let me help you-
[Jay reaches for Isolde’s laptop]
I’m just trying to help you..
If you touch it, I could spill the little thing about you and K..
Jay, I know about everything. That’s my job.
I’d argue your job is to do calculations, be a mathematician, and know how to program but say whatever you want.
I don’t need snarky comments.
Oh well.. my fuckin bad??
We’re here to work, Jay. We don’t have time for this useless banter.
And you wonder why Alain can’t stand you..
I’m sorry? What did you just say? I can’t hear you over your IDIOCY.
GOD ISOLDE!! Maybe you should loosen up, actually talk to the people you’re working with? I think that’d be a GREAT idea!
Oh don’t give me that look here lady. Like you said, we have work to do. Now. If you wouldn’t yell at me for 5 fucking minutes and admit you were wrong, I can help you fix those calculations.
You know what, fine. I’ll just spill that whoooole little secret you two have, how’s that sound.
Why the fuck are you SO resistant to people trying to help you?? What do you have against admitting you’re wrong?!
[Isolde stands up, and she storms out of the room, Jay works with her computer and changes around a few numbers before leaving the room]
[1 hour passes, Isolde returns and checks her computer]
I’m going to get rid of that— …what?