[Connor takes the time to not only to cook, but to think through his situation. He's now enemy number one for quite a few people and, while not extraordinarily well liked in Detroit, it's not the scrappy friendships that are built when one is trying to survive.
Ithaqua would likely kill him on sight.
Robert hates him.
And Catdog is probably the most regrettable of the losses. They were sort of partners in crime, with Connor providing him with rations whenever possible.
Now it's all gone.
Hank may be his only friend left in the city.
And for a brand new person with feelings and thoughts of his own, it's akin to scrambling around for someone to grab while drowning. He doesn't want Hank to drown with him.
As Hank returns, Connor is cutting a piece of the steak for Sumo, depositing it in the bowl, before plating Hank's dinner. It's a simple set up: ribeye with buttered asparagus, mashed potatoes, and something new he's learned: chimchurri. The whole plate is bright, the colors balanced, and hopefully tasty.]
Food's ready. [And then Connor settles in the seat across from Hank's.]
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Ithaqua would likely kill him on sight.
Robert hates him.
And Catdog is probably the most regrettable of the losses. They were sort of partners in crime, with Connor providing him with rations whenever possible.
Now it's all gone.
Hank may be his only friend left in the city.
And for a brand new person with feelings and thoughts of his own, it's akin to scrambling around for someone to grab while drowning. He doesn't want Hank to drown with him.
As Hank returns, Connor is cutting a piece of the steak for Sumo, depositing it in the bowl, before plating Hank's dinner. It's a simple set up: ribeye with buttered asparagus, mashed potatoes, and something new he's learned: chimchurri. The whole plate is bright, the colors balanced, and hopefully tasty.]
Food's ready. [And then Connor settles in the seat across from Hank's.]