"Fuck." He shakes his head, his eyes wandering up to the ceiling as he actually gives the question more thought. The logic is there, if flawed. There's no way she could know, given her general observations. Sweeney wets his lip, putting his thought into words.
"More that they think I'm reliable." That is very different. You can rely on someone without giving a fuck about them, and visa versa.
"I do what's gotta be done. As long as it does, the rest of me dunn't matter all that much." It's more of a simple statement than any form of self-deprecation.
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"Fuck." He shakes his head, his eyes wandering up to the ceiling as he actually gives the question more thought. The logic is there, if flawed. There's no way she could know, given her general observations. Sweeney wets his lip, putting his thought into words.
"More that they think I'm reliable." That is very different. You can rely on someone without giving a fuck about them, and visa versa.
"I do what's gotta be done. As long as it does, the rest of me dunn't matter all that much." It's more of a simple statement than any form of self-deprecation.