[ Hank snorts, giving Gavin the space to get used to everything, but still standing by his side if he needs it. Hank follows Gavin to the car and goes around to the driver side to unlock it. He's about to sit down when he smells something, something plastic and metallic and a quick look in the back seat shows exactly what he expects to find. Nothing. No blood, no mess. ]
Fucking Connor. That plastic asshole wouldn't know personal space if it slapped him in the face.
[ Hank shakes his head. He didn't have to do that. (He also snuck into Hank's car, but y'know.) Oh well, he slides into the driver's seat, waiting for Gavin to follow. ]
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[ Hank snorts, giving Gavin the space to get used to everything, but still standing by his side if he needs it. Hank follows Gavin to the car and goes around to the driver side to unlock it. He's about to sit down when he smells something, something plastic and metallic and a quick look in the back seat shows exactly what he expects to find. Nothing. No blood, no mess. ]
Fucking Connor. That plastic asshole wouldn't know personal space if it slapped him in the face.
[ Hank shakes his head. He didn't have to do that. (He also snuck into Hank's car, but y'know.) Oh well, he slides into the driver's seat, waiting for Gavin to follow. ]