[Geir's eyes soften a bit in a wry smile. this has kind of taken a turn for the amusing...

it's strange, but it feels like this conversation has clarified things for him, and in a weird backwards way he's grateful for that. maybe other people have to decide every day to destroy or preserve their worlds or not, too, in their own small ways.]

I like Aimintas, and we're not here much longer. You probably don't need to worry.