[Hank has to think for a moment, his brow furrowing.]
Suppose that time we met outside Chicken Feed. It was snowing a bit. Gave you a hug.
There must have been something after that, but it’s just this. Here. I must have gone home and fed Sumo and passed out eventually, but I don’t remember.
[Which sounds supremely shitty because clearly Connor has been here for a while, and it’s not like Hank forgot about him on purpose. If that’s even how this all works.
Or maybe Hank really is that shitty of a friend.]
What about you? Before, y’know. All this.
[He’s gesturing vaguely to their surroundings when he sees the building with “DINER” written on the side. Rubbing his hands together now, wondering what kind of weird futuristic food they might have on the menu.
Please have fucking burgers, he thinks. A nice, big, juicy burger with an ice cold soda.
Hank glances over at Connor.]
They got your thirium stuff here? Been keepin’ up with maintenance and everything?
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[Hank has to think for a moment, his brow furrowing.]
Suppose that time we met outside Chicken Feed. It was snowing a bit. Gave you a hug.
There must have been something after that, but it’s just this. Here. I must have gone home and fed Sumo and passed out eventually, but I don’t remember.
[Which sounds supremely shitty because clearly Connor has been here for a while, and it’s not like Hank forgot about him on purpose. If that’s even how this all works.
Or maybe Hank really is that shitty of a friend.]
What about you? Before, y’know. All this.
[He’s gesturing vaguely to their surroundings when he sees the building with “DINER” written on the side. Rubbing his hands together now, wondering what kind of weird futuristic food they might have on the menu.
Please have fucking burgers, he thinks. A nice, big, juicy burger with an ice cold soda.
Hank glances over at Connor.]
They got your thirium stuff here? Been keepin’ up with maintenance and everything?