[The association is already built, and it’s still too raw for Connor to push it aside. Hank’s touch creeping towards his LED earns him a step back, away from fingertips, LED pulsing, shaking his head.]
No, I don’t— I’m not—
[“A rogue android”? No. That wasn’t him, that was something else, and Connor tries hard to process it, stares at a nondescript part of the environment just past Hank’s shoulder, then down to the ground.]
That was like before, on the roof, you… You wouldn’t remember it, Hank, but those emotions weren’t mine.
[His voice shakes, just a little, but “just a little” means a lot for an android who often remains calm, even-toned, articulate.]
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[The association is already built, and it’s still too raw for Connor to push it aside. Hank’s touch creeping towards his LED earns him a step back, away from fingertips, LED pulsing, shaking his head.]
No, I don’t— I’m not—
[“A rogue android”? No. That wasn’t him, that was something else, and Connor tries hard to process it, stares at a nondescript part of the environment just past Hank’s shoulder, then down to the ground.]
That was like before, on the roof, you… You wouldn’t remember it, Hank, but those emotions weren’t mine.
[His voice shakes, just a little, but “just a little” means a lot for an android who often remains calm, even-toned, articulate.]