[ It's cleaner. It's cleaner and Hank isn't drinking that alcohol that's on his table. Hank doesn't move to hide the photo of his son, or explain his revolver, or even respond to Connor coming in and speaking at all.
Warnings and statistics light up in Connor's vision. He has to blink them away, turn them off individually and then all at once when they start to swarm too thickly.
He feels it expending more processing power to deal with the unexpected calculations, a faint whirring behind the plastic of his chest. ]
I'm glad you're not drinking, [ he tries, even though he knows it's a lie. Firstly, because Connor can't really be glad about anything - and secondly, because Connor has a suspicion about what this sudden decisiveness means.
He wants to move closer and take the gun away. It's not related to his mission. Hank might have been more helpful to it while he was alive, before, but Hank quit the case. Hank is no longer useful to CyberLife.
The longer he stays here, the more time Connor wastes.
The humming in his chest increases, a low drone of wasted processing resources. ] But I think you should stop looking at that photo, Lieutenant.
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Warnings and statistics light up in Connor's vision. He has to blink them away, turn them off individually and then all at once when they start to swarm too thickly.
He feels it expending more processing power to deal with the unexpected calculations, a faint whirring behind the plastic of his chest. ]
I'm glad you're not drinking, [ he tries, even though he knows it's a lie. Firstly, because Connor can't really be glad about anything - and secondly, because Connor has a suspicion about what this sudden decisiveness means.
He wants to move closer and take the gun away. It's not related to his mission. Hank might have been more helpful to it while he was alive, before, but Hank quit the case. Hank is no longer useful to CyberLife.
The longer he stays here, the more time Connor wastes.
The humming in his chest increases, a low drone of wasted processing resources. ] But I think you should stop looking at that photo, Lieutenant.