What do I do? I make dreams come true. I run the company that makes all the things that everybody wants, needs, or thinks they want or need.
[It's almost a painful simplification, but he's working with 0 context here.]
But Hyperion is so much more than just a company. It's nothing so mundane. And it's mine.
[There might be some confusion on that point, currently, but nothing he can't clear up. It's not like anyone else could possibly come close to running Hyperion besides him, at this point. It's probably a madhouse by now. Back-stabbings and corporate assassination up 80%. It's almost satisfying, to think about sweeping back into that chaos and cleaning it all up. Reminding them all how much they need him.]
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[It's almost a painful simplification, but he's working with 0 context here.]
But Hyperion is so much more than just a company. It's nothing so mundane. And it's mine.
[There might be some confusion on that point, currently, but nothing he can't clear up. It's not like anyone else could possibly come close to running Hyperion besides him, at this point. It's probably a madhouse by now. Back-stabbings and corporate assassination up 80%. It's almost satisfying, to think about sweeping back into that chaos and cleaning it all up. Reminding them all how much they need him.]