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UR A BEAUT

     it has been exactly twenty minutes and eighteen seconds since hank had told him he would meet with him at this location .  with hands folded in his lap  ,  connor looks around at the patron’s stumbling in and out of the bar  :  groups laughing in their booths and clapping their hands at a baseball game on the screen .  everyone is animated in their own way in comparison to the stiff android sitting to himself at the bar .  it’s then when he notices a woman sit next to him  ,  quiet in her own space  ,  but also unaccompanied .  it takes him a moment before he speaks  ,  deciding to occupying himself before his partner turns up .  (  most probable time being within the next hour  ,  depending on how inebriated the lieutenant already was .  make note to search for him should wait time surpass by another half hour .  )