It had been months since the Revolution; months since Connor had last seen Captain Allen, during the hostage situation with poor Emma Phillips. He had wondered a few times what the SWAT captain must have thought, watching the RK800 fall over the top of that building with Daniel in tow trying to save Emma. He knew he had been successful, Emma still lived, though no doubt horrifically traumatized by the experience. But Connor didn’t allow himself to think about it too much; with his fear of heights, he knew he hadn’t really escaped the situation unscathed either.
But it had definitely been a while since they had last seen each other. So imagine Connor’s surprise as he walked into the DPD one morning for a shift, only to find Captain Allen standing nearby checking his phone.