#lastchanced

      the maker stretches out a hand && reaches upwards to gently cup connor’s face , he keeps it in his grasp , a bit too harshly maybe , and lets his thumb gently caress the android’s cheek . moments pass  , && elijah smiles in AWE . quick intake of air before he speaks .

                “ just so fascinating , aren’t you . “

          he lets go , albeit slowly . runs his hand down his neck and over his shoulder . skin against artificial skin , over fabric soft to touch .

                “ simply magnificent . what do you think happens to you when you die, connor ? “

can 2 connors run a true crime podcast together in the style of my favorite murder where they just gossip back and forth about interesting murders every week

“I can’t help but to worry. Normally I don’t let it get to me but, dammit, I feel like I am purposely being fucked around here. It’s not fair I tell you. Everyone around here is like a shark and I’m the giant piece of ait they all think they can take a bite out all willy nilly. I think I need a break.”

“And I know that!... I just... needed a little peek is all... It’s not like it will really hurt anyone if I take a look at my own employee review.”

le t him LIve sunday was fathers day

   “ To know, is to know that you know nothing. That is the meaning of true knowledge.”

    “...Have you heard of that saying before? Do you know where it is from?”

     ❛ no━ i don’t think we were rented together before. ❜ his encoded twins, and if they had been, if their protocols had been hand-holding and dirty looks, there’s a GAP in his files from it. the reboot of ‘ yes sir ‘, ‘ yes ma’am ‘. he could note their absence, their empty pick-and-choose display cases, but not enough to know either of their runaways. but, he could have recited the ID NUMBER off on automatic, if either traci-escapee were put in front of him. and that’s...a little upsetting. for as upset as he can be━━ ❛ or i don’t remember if we were. i remember them...not being around after they left, though. ❜