[yeah about the drunk part... He's a lightweight. It just hasn't had time to sink in yet.]
I hope it is. But honestly, we don't talk that much. I'm not even sure what her story is, why she's here, or if she was answering the same add I was and was just later in the pipeline... or what.
Wasn't my call, that's for sure. Guy shows up while I'm having a drink at a bar, saying he was sent by CyberLife and that I've got a homicide he'll be helping me out with.
Yeah, they're the world's most powerful organization and they basically own everything, so we're fucked. But it's not like anybody can stop 'em, so what can you do?
[ Keep drinking, buddy. Get nice and wasted. ]
Pretty sure they made androids capable of going deviant ages ago and just swept it under the rug so the media wouldn't catch wind of it.
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Seriously? You telling me that's just normal for you?
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[he, meanwhile, finally drains the second glass. he's going to die. he should stop.]
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[ Hank scoffs. Two whiskeys and Han's already looking green? Oh, honey. ]
What do you actually remember?
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[ Sucks to be Han, wow. But hey, at least he's getting drunk with Hank, right? ]
That about what Megumi's story is too, or do you and her not chat?
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I hope it is. But honestly, we don't talk that much. I'm not even sure what her story is, why she's here, or if she was answering the same add I was and was just later in the pipeline... or what.
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Sounds like the two of you should touch base or something, anyway. She sure doesn't like Hale, far as I know.
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[he isn't trying to poke holes in that argument, though]
I'll... I'll talk to her later. Yeah, sorry, you're right. That sounded overly pessimistic.
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You are so Canadian.
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[he exhales.]
This place just. Can't do poutine right.
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Yeah. Sucks being away from home, doesn't it?
[ If he sounds salty it's because he's been, I dunno, kidnapped. ]
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and then pours himself another drink, rather than answer that]
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So, now it's your turn again. Ask me something.
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So-- how'd you... a guy who doesn't like androids... end up with an android partner? Howzat work?
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Wasn't my call, that's for sure. Guy shows up while I'm having a drink at a bar, saying he was sent by CyberLife and that I've got a homicide he'll be helping me out with.
[ Hank takes a sip, though. ]
Wouldn't have caught the guy without him, though.
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That makes sense. Total sense. He's a good detective, eh?
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[ Ugh, Connor's got feelings and all, but his detective skills are 100% machine learning. ]
He found the guy, interrogated him and everything. Didn't have to probe his memory or anythin'.
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[he takes a sip of his new whiskey]
Still think that. Wha'ever thing you've got. That... company? That Cyber-bullshit. They sound bad. But he's good.
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[ Keep drinking, buddy. Get nice and wasted. ]
Pretty sure they made androids capable of going deviant ages ago and just swept it under the rug so the media wouldn't catch wind of it.
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[and then. another sip.]
But still. Yougot the best dang partner.
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[ Han sure seems to like talking about Connor... Time to try something out. ]
Oh, hey, that reminds me. Connor wanted me to ask you something.
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[his face is getting red-- curse you, Asian flush. but more importantly, Hank is right to note that when he's drunk, he wants to talk about Connor.
w e i r d.]
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Do you know anybody named Jules? Or James?
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[he sips again.]
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[ Hank takes a sip. ]
Connor seemed real interested in him.
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