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@savingfxce replied to your post:
WHAT IS BLACK MOUNTAIN DEW
OUR LORD AND SAVIOR
people that are still active in this fandom are braver than any of us that left
Thomas kept careful watch of records. At least, when he had the time to do so. There was always a thousands things to do and there were supposed to be people whose job it was to look into these things. But no, one or two minor faults was to be expected. The standard deviation of error, as it were. But Thomas was not so willing to let things go like that. Instead, he investigated. Particularly, when his instinct told him to. “I was wondering,” he began, “if you could tell me the reasons that led to these deviants expecting. I would like to correct whatever things were done incorrectly.”
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savingfxce replied to your post: Why are people calling you short? They don't know...
“Or it’s likely that you’re less than the average height of a male your age. In essence, you’re short.”
“Hh-Whh-- Excuse the fuck outta you?”
“You wanna run that by me again, punk? The fuck is the fuckin’ average? This is pissin’ me off.”
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Hank was in his own room, with his own treatment going on the numerous injuries he’d sustained from the car accident. He’d been conscious, however, when he was told that Cole was going into surgery. It was an emergency, after all-- they didn’t have the time to let Brooke see him, much let Hank see him.
His stomach was in knots with worry, though his thoughts were certainly fuzzy from the drugs he’d been given for his pain and to calm him down. Beforehand, he must’ve been asking about him every ten minutes, asking whether they’d heard anything from the surgeon performing the operation on Cole. He’d get little to no answer, however, and his nurses just continued to keep an eye on his own wounds.
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Crap, he didn’t think he was going to get caught. He had hoped that majority of the personal would be asleep and any androids would be offline. Now he was stuck here as the looked at the man. He was dressed in his usual attire with his beanie covering the moop of blondie hair. A few strands were sticking out as one tickled the lashes of his right eye.
"I... sorry, just a curious intern," he lightly joked, his phone resting on the counter near the computer. If the program he created worked, he would at least download what was associated to the case of his family. Hopefully any insight that the police had would at least shed light on it and narrow down on who he needed to look for.
"I... just stumbled on it. It was open."
Another bad lie."