Date: 2019-01-18 11:31 pm (UTC)
mothmansplaining: (i'm telling ya that I heard something)
Ford's pretty sure he knows what that means.

He had used the way Bill thinks about this as a game to his advantage before, in the Bargeyard, in a successful distraction and play for time. It wouldn't have worked if Bill had had other priorities. This place, this dimension with the Authority and, let's call him the Director, is what both Bills have been after. They'll do anything to get there.

It won't be win or lose. If Ford tries to get in Bill's way, it'll be kill or be killed.

When it's time, he can't afford to hesitate. Bill won't. If Ford decides to move, he'll have to move. He feels a surge of apprehension, and a nervous sort of discomfort. He doesn't want to do this. Even though he knew this was how it was going to be from the beginning. Good thing what Ford wants doesn't matter here!

"That makes two of us," Ford replies. "It never was for me."
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