Maybe not how you would put it, Ziio. Maybe not exactly.
Never forget, as naive as Connor was and will be for a long time yet, he did have your intuition. Detail was not beyond him at all. When he felt there was something pin-pointing at him, he could notice it.
It took him a second to register the question however, as if to try to just piece his thoughts together and put it all into consideration.
She met him she said. So did she know something he didn't? This conversation was now interesting. More so. And honestly, he was hungry for that info.
"You speak of Desmond then?"
You did, right?
"Desmond seemed like...an odd sort. But for some reason when we first met, I felt a-" Pause. Finding the word. "A kinship. Like he had a familiar air. That I could trust him. I had not known him long, but I had considered him to be a friend."
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Never forget, as naive as Connor was and will be for a long time yet, he did have your intuition. Detail was not beyond him at all. When he felt there was something pin-pointing at him, he could notice it.
It took him a second to register the question however, as if to try to just piece his thoughts together and put it all into consideration.
She met him she said. So did she know something he didn't? This conversation was now interesting. More so. And honestly, he was hungry for that info.
"You speak of Desmond then?"
You did, right?
"Desmond seemed like...an odd sort. But for some reason when we first met, I felt a-" Pause. Finding the word. "A kinship. Like he had a familiar air. That I could trust him. I had not known him long, but I had considered him to be a friend."