[ Disappear. Yes, that’s one of the possibilities Connor’s been wondering about.
And that is unacceptable. Impossible. He is here, and thus must live. For himself. For Hank. Even if living means to one day die here, so far from home.
Someday, maybe. But not today. And not before he’s truly lived. ]
The androids here might disappear, too.
[ But that might be something Connor just has to live with. Gone, but not forgotten.
He lets his body sink into the pool, feet tapping along the bottom. Offering his pineapple sunglasses to Castiel, he says: ]
no subject
[ Disappear. Yes, that’s one of the possibilities Connor’s been wondering about.
And that is unacceptable. Impossible. He is here, and thus must live. For himself. For Hank. Even if living means to one day die here, so far from home.
Someday, maybe. But not today. And not before he’s truly lived. ]
The androids here might disappear, too.
[ But that might be something Connor just has to live with. Gone, but not forgotten.
He lets his body sink into the pool, feet tapping along the bottom. Offering his pineapple sunglasses to Castiel, he says: ]
Would you like to try them on?