[He swallows, hard, as his pulse picks up speed. A couple deep breaths before he speaks -- it's the heat of the room, he tells himself it's overwhelming. Body heat and movement, that's what has got him flustered.]
Analysis isn't as much a hobby as a career move. It's like breathing to me.
[Chilton shifts between his two feet. He notices that his heart speed isn't easy, he feels the tension building within him.
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Analysis isn't as much a hobby as a career move. It's like breathing to me.
[Chilton shifts between his two feet. He notices that his heart speed isn't easy, he feels the tension building within him.
Distractedly he asks:]
Why, what would you have in mind?