Time to clean his uniform, time to let it all dry. To fix his hair, putting every strand back in place. It would take even longer if he waited for everything, and Connor deigns to leave the jacket — still damp — in his room, appearing before Hank missing the usual defining aspect of his uniform. It’s fine for now; it’s only temporary. Left with just the white button-up, he comes back and his eyes skate over to where Hank remains in the same spot as before.]
Lieutenant?
[His scans kick to life. They’re working for the moment, and they tell him what’s obvious — blood alcohol levels higher than before. Evidence is clear in the form of an empty bottle, and Connor walks in, bends down, and scoops it up by its neck.]
Maybe I can come back later.
[It’s… disappointing, but he doesn’t believe Hank is in the right mind to have a strictly coherent conversation. Not about this.]
no subject
Time to clean his uniform, time to let it all dry. To fix his hair, putting every strand back in place. It would take even longer if he waited for everything, and Connor deigns to leave the jacket — still damp — in his room, appearing before Hank missing the usual defining aspect of his uniform. It’s fine for now; it’s only temporary. Left with just the white button-up, he comes back and his eyes skate over to where Hank remains in the same spot as before.]
Lieutenant?
[His scans kick to life. They’re working for the moment, and they tell him what’s obvious — blood alcohol levels higher than before. Evidence is clear in the form of an empty bottle, and Connor walks in, bends down, and scoops it up by its neck.]
Maybe I can come back later.
[It’s… disappointing, but he doesn’t believe Hank is in the right mind to have a strictly coherent conversation. Not about this.]