"I won't have war. It's ... It's going well. I can -- I mean, this week I have to try and look at accounts so..." He was behind on that. On a lot of stuff. He and Tae had made an action plan to keep up with their work load this week but he didn't know how to. Appa always told him 'later' whenever he asked how something worked and now, here he was, much later on and kinda fucked. His father loved him too much, that was the problem here.

"I think we're kinda united. There's some issues but... I'll sort it. Promise. When you come on Friday, we'll have all the ranks and stuff just, you know, sorted and done." Jimin smiled nervously, hating that his bluff was being called cause it was kind of scary to think about how much there was to do. "Trust me, I got this."