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.
[ Hank pets his head. And proceeds to sift around his belongings for booze and get a good look at his desk because. It's not like Han is gonna stop him. ]
[there's all sorts of papers, but in the desk, there are framed photoes. It looks like it's han with some random family? Two parents, and two children. And then Han in the middle, smiling teenager. But the family is white.]
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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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[he seems to be thinking]
James is... the president. Of the school yeah, shom... shomething like that.
[a sip]
Dude's weird... eh...
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[ Hank's gonna raid your office if you keep this up, man. Oh well, he's smirking behind his glass because this is hilarious. ]
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This guy. Thish guy. He's up to some shady... shit.
[another sip, and then he puts his head down on the desk]
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[ Hank speaks one last time, just to check if Han really fell asleep. Did he? What a lightweight. ]
You still with me, Han?
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Wha...
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[ Hank pets his head. And proceeds to sift around his belongings for booze and get a good look at his desk because. It's not like Han is gonna stop him. ]
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Thanks for the booze! Maybe next time you'll hold your liquor better, big guy.