[He untangles his fingers from each other and draws a circle on his palm with the other index finger.]
They hid what I could do from me. That I could be useful, that I could be part of this. [He taps the inside of the invisible circle.] So I was stuck out here. [He taps the outside, the precipice of the edge of his gloved hand.]
Right on the edge of being normal, but not, because I'm a Sharpe. Not inside or outside. Not anything. And then I find out that I was inside the whole time but I wasn't allowed to know about it?
spam
[He untangles his fingers from each other and draws a circle on his palm with the other index finger.]
They hid what I could do from me. That I could be useful, that I could be part of this. [He taps the inside of the invisible circle.] So I was stuck out here. [He taps the outside, the precipice of the edge of his gloved hand.]
Right on the edge of being normal, but not, because I'm a Sharpe. Not inside or outside. Not anything. And then I find out that I was inside the whole time but I wasn't allowed to know about it?
It's bullshit.