"I hate that he fuckin' made the most advanced, incredible fucking perfect being from my world be trapped in that spot." To a drunk human, even one that had a fairly good past rep, Connor had been like superman. He was an alien from a different planet.
This was a place that could strip him of that.
One foolish, sad part of him hopes if they fuck this up they still get to be together, though. And that's the most dismal thought he's had since arriving. If he gets replaced, he doesn't want the alternate him to be dead anymore. He just wants him to be Not Alone.
He shakes it quickly, pulling his mouth away from his hand and just rubbing over his delicate knuckles with his thumb. "Alright. Well. Guess that clears up what went wrong there. If I'd known I just would have sent someone else." Because as much as he hates the fucker now, it's better that he's not under the Head's control.
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This was a place that could strip him of that.
One foolish, sad part of him hopes if they fuck this up they still get to be together, though. And that's the most dismal thought he's had since arriving. If he gets replaced, he doesn't want the alternate him to be dead anymore. He just wants him to be Not Alone.
He shakes it quickly, pulling his mouth away from his hand and just rubbing over his delicate knuckles with his thumb. "Alright. Well. Guess that clears up what went wrong there. If I'd known I just would have sent someone else." Because as much as he hates the fucker now, it's better that he's not under the Head's control.