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“Earth to Connor. What the fuck are you doin’?” Hank snaps his fingers in Connor’s face, clearly unimpressed by his wide-eyed shock. Connor takes another moment, trying to find an answer.
In Hank’s left hand, he’s holding his precinct-issued firearm; the manner in which he waves it in the air suggests that he’s angry. Angry? Connor looks back at his face; no more clues there. He tries his own hands. Gunpowder residue lingers on his fingers, but that makes no sense. There’s no thirium to accompany it, just the distinct appearance of sulphur.
Bewildered, Connor turns his palms over so he can’t see the scan anymore.
“I — I don’t know, Lieutenant,” is the answer he eventually gives, but Connor can tell immediately that it’s not the right one by the way Hank’s face crumples up. “I was—”
making a report to CyberLife dies on his tongue.
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what if amanda waited to reveal to connor that she could take control of him again?