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After the revolution everybody expected Connor to stay in detective work after the revolution and they had the right to work and pay. He did, in fact, but as hank was the first to find out, it was only for the money that happened to be saving up quite quickly. This was only because he lived with hank and didn't have to pay for food and rent and human amenities despite offering to, in repayment for hank letting him stay there.
"So wait." Hank asked on the night Connor had informed him of saving. "What are you gonna do instead? Yknow, with all that money saving up and you not staying in police work and all."
A smile graced Connor's face but his eyes glued to the floor and his coin rolling along his knuckles was a telling sign of how nervous he was. After a moment of expectant silence he finally took a breath he didn't need and said;
"I want to have a cafe."