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i'm the android sent by cyberlife. ([personal profile] greeted) wrote2017-10-06 10:39 am
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[personal profile] prised 2018-10-18 03:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[ oh, that is so sweet, and that is exactly what a teenager would say and hank feels like a filthy old man who should be too old for this, but here they are. connor tells him what he really would like to find in a person, and hank thinks that it's easy to love him for everything that he is.

his mouth is dry, just a little, and he's taking his own burger, thoughtfully chewing through it instead of wrecking it like a damn hurricane like what connor's doing. it's quite something, watching him, and he can't help but smile briefly. ]


A little salt, pepper, and some steak sauce. You have no idea how delicious that shit is when you put them together.

[ what's wrong with telling him, right? he's pleased that connor likes the patties -- maybe it means he'll come over more often, who knows? ]

Well, I'm sure you'll find that person. [ he says at length. ] It's not hard for someone to do that.

[ yeah, he's just going to leave that vague. ]