[ 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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[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.