"You have a life," she repeated. "There's more to it than covert-ops this and reports that. Isn't there? Or is that really all you have? You've been spinning your wheels for a month now, because of this, and nothing else seems to get through to you. Maybe this life isn't what you need. Maybe here isn't where you want to be. You're just hanging out until you can figure out where to go next."
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