[For a moment, Connor just hovers in the doorway. It's one of the moments where it's clear he's barely an adult, still a teenager who has never really been afforded the luxury of being one. There's always been work. Always some way to keep from disappointing his mom.
Then it's gone and he flops down in one of the chairs.]
Christmas, you know? [He's quiet for a moment before he says:] So I may have made a mistake and I need help fixing it.
[The problem with more or less being treated as an industry vet by his management is that he's expected to fix most of his own problems. Other people only intervene when the problem is as big as the problem that landed him in Japan to begin with. Things he can't be expected to fix on his own.
His current problem isn't one of those, so here he is. Having to ask someone else to help him out, because he didn't really think about the overlap between another Dreamer's fanbase and his.]
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Then it's gone and he flops down in one of the chairs.]
Christmas, you know? [He's quiet for a moment before he says:] So I may have made a mistake and I need help fixing it.
[The problem with more or less being treated as an industry vet by his management is that he's expected to fix most of his own problems. Other people only intervene when the problem is as big as the problem that landed him in Japan to begin with. Things he can't be expected to fix on his own.
His current problem isn't one of those, so here he is. Having to ask someone else to help him out, because he didn't really think about the overlap between another Dreamer's fanbase and his.]