[Even with his brain working at half - or maybe one quarter - capacity Hank can't help but tie that little factoid back to himself. It's not really worth it to try to figure out if Connor meant that to be a message to Hank or not, but the message is definitely there.]
That'd be nice, wouldn't it. Sounds like a nice world you live in, Connor.
[But not a real one. That doesn't really happen. Fuck, Connor might as well leave.]
Think I'll probably fall asleep soon so you can, uh, go back to- [He thinks briefly, reflexively, of saying something sarcastic here, some dig at the idea of androids having hobbies. It doesn't take him long to decide against it. He's too tired.] -you know, whatever. Thanks for the talk.
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[Even with his brain working at half - or maybe one quarter - capacity Hank can't help but tie that little factoid back to himself. It's not really worth it to try to figure out if Connor meant that to be a message to Hank or not, but the message is definitely there.]
That'd be nice, wouldn't it. Sounds like a nice world you live in, Connor.
[But not a real one. That doesn't really happen. Fuck, Connor might as well leave.]
Think I'll probably fall asleep soon so you can, uh, go back to- [He thinks briefly, reflexively, of saying something sarcastic here, some dig at the idea of androids having hobbies. It doesn't take him long to decide against it. He's too tired.] -you know, whatever. Thanks for the talk.