Hank, I can't allow you injure yourself doing this.
[ it felt wrong. it all feels wrong, though. even touching hank doesn't feel right, in this brand new body. even saying his name— it's strange and awkward on his tongue. the memory that hank recalls to himself, when connor recalls it to himself, feels distant, even though he's right here, and could easily relive it.
maybe he doesn't want that.
and him? well, maybe a machine shouldn't want anything. he casts his eyes to the floor. ]
I understand that it's important to you, but please, let me.
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[ it felt wrong. it all feels wrong, though. even touching hank doesn't feel right, in this brand new body. even saying his name— it's strange and awkward on his tongue. the memory that hank recalls to himself, when connor recalls it to himself, feels distant, even though he's right here, and could easily relive it.
maybe he doesn't want that.
and him? well, maybe a machine shouldn't want anything. he casts his eyes to the floor. ]
I understand that it's important to you, but please, let me.