[Hank is gawking. He knows better than to try to wrap his head around whatever Connor did, but it’s still annoying. Will just have to trust Connor on this, he supposes.]
Yeah, yeah. I’ll keep it on me. Like a damn tracker. You bet I’ll activate its damn “HUD.”
[He grabs the earpiece and tucks it back in his pocket — or should he wear it now? Feels weird. He’ll mess with it later when he’s alone and can poke around it without Connor’s smartass remarks.
But at “free,” Hank finds himself leaning ever so slightly over the table.]
Free? The hell do you mean free, Connor? So you’re sayin’ I can just come in here and eat whatever I want?
[It’s like at Chicken Feed but he doesn’t even have to work for it.]
And so... these other places.
[Hank gestures vaguely with his free hand.]
That free, too? What if I want a nice leather jacket? New pair of boots? They got boots here, Connor?
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You just... what?
[Hank is gawking. He knows better than to try to wrap his head around whatever Connor did, but it’s still annoying. Will just have to trust Connor on this, he supposes.]
Yeah, yeah. I’ll keep it on me. Like a damn tracker. You bet I’ll activate its damn “HUD.”
[He grabs the earpiece and tucks it back in his pocket — or should he wear it now? Feels weird. He’ll mess with it later when he’s alone and can poke around it without Connor’s smartass remarks.
But at “free,” Hank finds himself leaning ever so slightly over the table.]
Free? The hell do you mean free, Connor? So you’re sayin’ I can just come in here and eat whatever I want?
[It’s like at Chicken Feed but he doesn’t even have to work for it.]
And so... these other places.
[Hank gestures vaguely with his free hand.]
That free, too? What if I want a nice leather jacket? New pair of boots? They got boots here, Connor?