[ Hank makes a face, something between a grimace and a smile. ]
Oh, yeah?
[ He chuckles, trying to hide how empty it sounds. A hot android is telling him not to die and yet Hank still feels like he's got a pit in his stomach, eating away at him, begging for something to numb the pain. ]
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Oh, yeah?
[ He chuckles, trying to hide how empty it sounds. A hot android is telling him not to die and yet Hank still feels like he's got a pit in his stomach, eating away at him, begging for something to numb the pain. ]
Guess so.
[ God, he could use a drink. ]