"Lester and I had an extensive conversation about it, more than one," he says pleasantly enough, "and while my perspective is no doubt necessary, a thorough grounding in the subject is vitally important for a genuine discussion as opposed to just listening and nodding."
He's too skeptical, including of himself, to allow for his perspective to be the only one.
"You'll pass when you realize for yourself it isn't a test."
The passive aggressive bullshit is separate from this very real desire he has for Lark to understand this without explaining it himself. That he can't properly talk about it the way Lark needs to hear because he cannot talk about himself as a victim. It's not even something he can explain properly out loud in a room by himself.
It very much feels like a test, which Lark normally wouldn't entertain for a moment. He is no one's guinea pig.
But he can sense a block there, can sense that Vincent wants something known that he himself can't articulate. Lark is skeptical that Arthur Lester will be any fucking help, but he'll talk to him anyway. Or try.
"All right. Well, that seems like my next stop today, then. Unless there's something else you need me to know now...?"
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He's too skeptical, including of himself, to allow for his perspective to be the only one.
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"Oh, no, of course not. This is my entertainment."
And the movies and video games at Hanna's. Things in the library. Finding ways to make Hanna squirm happily and try to flee affection and compliments.
"I'm just glad to see my warden willing to do what he needs to assist his poor inmate. Shouldn't I be glad of that?"
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"You'll pass when you realize for yourself it isn't a test."
The passive aggressive bullshit is separate from this very real desire he has for Lark to understand this without explaining it himself. That he can't properly talk about it the way Lark needs to hear because he cannot talk about himself as a victim. It's not even something he can explain properly out loud in a room by himself.
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But he can sense a block there, can sense that Vincent wants something known that he himself can't articulate. Lark is skeptical that Arthur Lester will be any fucking help, but he'll talk to him anyway. Or try.
"All right. Well, that seems like my next stop today, then. Unless there's something else you need me to know now...?"
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"I'm just fine, as I started off saying. In fact, I'm probably going to take a little nap."
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