The whole killing thing isn’t responsible, this guy is saying. Responsible.
“Well, glad you came to that conclusion all on your own. After, uh. Ten thousand or whatever.”
But it’s at least good news this guy hasn’t killed anyone here — or so Hank thinks, anyway. He doesn’t look like the sort to just randomly stab him with a knife here out in the open, but then again, Hank wouldn’t have thought he’d killed thousands, either.
“I like to think as long as someone’s not hurting anyone else, it’s okay. But obviously... shit, ten thousand? That’s a lot of someones.”
And a lot of grieving families, regardless of whatever excuse — and yet here Hank is, trying to weirdly justify this in his head, because what? This guy doesn’t seem so bad? Because he makes him think of kids back home around the same age who haven’t gone on murder sprees?
“Gotta say, first impression: you don’t seem so bad. Seem decent, even, maybe.” Although Hank has misjudged people on first meeting before. “Would be nice if our pasts didn’t follow us here, but I suppose they will eventually. In some way. Just... would hope I’m not high on your ‘to kill’ list if you ever change your mind about the whole murder thing.”
He goes in for a second bite of his chocolate donut, tragically sans the bar. Eyeing this alleged self-confessed murderer with a bit of a confused stare, because how the hell couldn’t he?
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The whole killing thing isn’t responsible, this guy is saying. Responsible.
“Well, glad you came to that conclusion all on your own. After, uh. Ten thousand or whatever.”
But it’s at least good news this guy hasn’t killed anyone here — or so Hank thinks, anyway. He doesn’t look like the sort to just randomly stab him with a knife here out in the open, but then again, Hank wouldn’t have thought he’d killed thousands, either.
“I like to think as long as someone’s not hurting anyone else, it’s okay. But obviously... shit, ten thousand? That’s a lot of someones.”
And a lot of grieving families, regardless of whatever excuse — and yet here Hank is, trying to weirdly justify this in his head, because what? This guy doesn’t seem so bad? Because he makes him think of kids back home around the same age who haven’t gone on murder sprees?
“Gotta say, first impression: you don’t seem so bad. Seem decent, even, maybe.” Although Hank has misjudged people on first meeting before. “Would be nice if our pasts didn’t follow us here, but I suppose they will eventually. In some way. Just... would hope I’m not high on your ‘to kill’ list if you ever change your mind about the whole murder thing.”
He goes in for a second bite of his chocolate donut, tragically sans the bar. Eyeing this alleged self-confessed murderer with a bit of a confused stare, because how the hell couldn’t he?