North didn’t trust Connor. That was the start of it and the end. He’d helped them, sure, but that meant nothing to her. Or it should have. He was the deviant hunter and CyberLife wanted nothing more than to destroy her people. He could be a plant. He could be anything.
She just couldn’t get a good read on him and that intrigued her more than it should. She knew what people she distrusted were capable of. There was no intrigue in that.
There was no good reason, then, for her to say, rifle tight in hand: “Come with me.”
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Date: 2018-12-11 07:02 pm (UTC)North didn’t trust Connor. That was the start of it and the end. He’d helped them, sure, but that meant nothing to her. Or it should have. He was the deviant hunter and CyberLife wanted nothing more than to destroy her people. He could be a plant. He could be anything.
She just couldn’t get a good read on him and that intrigued her more than it should. She knew what people she distrusted were capable of. There was no intrigue in that.
There was no good reason, then, for her to say, rifle tight in hand: “Come with me.”