[ Yeah, okay, what. What the fuck?? Hank isn't going to panic, but this whole thing feels so off and fucking bad that it's hard not to stare at this stupid tablet with some serious disbelief. ]
what the fuck is this
[ He tries typing into his tablet to no avail. What the fuck?? ]
who the fuck are you
[ Nope, nothing. Not only that, but where are his clothes? His things? His badge and gun? Fuck it, he's not gonna learn anything by standing around in a weird, empty room. Time to go out in the hall and investigate. He is a detective, after all. He'll go outside and yell at the first person he sees, using that authoritative police lieutenant voice. ]
no subject
[ Yeah, okay, what. What the fuck?? Hank isn't going to panic, but this whole thing feels so off and fucking bad that it's hard not to stare at this stupid tablet with some serious disbelief. ]
what the fuck is this
[ He tries typing into his tablet to no avail. What the fuck?? ]
who the fuck are you
[ Nope, nothing. Not only that, but where are his clothes? His things? His badge and gun? Fuck it, he's not gonna learn anything by standing around in a weird, empty room. Time to go out in the hall and investigate. He is a detective, after all. He'll go outside and yell at the first person he sees, using that authoritative police lieutenant voice. ]
Hey, you!