>>3215769Lie
Connor: Hank!
Hank: Ugh.
Connor: Why did you jump before me?!
Hank: Looking well, huh...
[body temperature dropping] [massive blood loss] [imminent loss of consciousness] [heartbeat rapidly slowing down]
Hank: Guess you're okay if you're making such a fuss. Good...
Connor: I'm undamaged, yes.
>>3215770Connor: Hank.
Connor: (...Everything will be alright.)
Connor: (You're not going to die.)
>>3215771Hank: (Uh? Wasn't I just...? Pretty sure I got my arm blown off covering Connor...)
Connor: Good morning, Hank.
Connor: It's been a while. To be precise, it has been five years since your accident.
Hank: Five years?
Connor: Yes. Your right arm could not be saved, but it was replaced by cutting-edge mechanical prosthetics, implanted in a way to ensure no discomfort in everyday life.
>>3215772Hank:...
Connor: Your life was in acute danger, so I gave my consent in your stead. It meant disregarding your opinion and I'm very sorry about that.
Hank:... Huh.
Hank: So-
Hank: I'm like, half you now!
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