I know, Con. [Hank sighs.] Not your fault. You can tell me once your mission’s done, yeah? I’m not mad at you for not being able to tell me, just... mad at everything else.
[Mostly Solmara now, and whoever there is making Connor do all this.]
A year’s a long time. [Longer than Hank knew any of his Connors.] Wasn’t all bad there, was it? I hope.
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I know, Con. [Hank sighs.] Not your fault. You can tell me once your mission’s done, yeah? I’m not mad at you for not being able to tell me, just... mad at everything else.
[Mostly Solmara now, and whoever there is making Connor do all this.]
A year’s a long time. [Longer than Hank knew any of his Connors.] Wasn’t all bad there, was it? I hope.