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[the_empty_cup]

Never again. I swore, never again!

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[fleche_noire]

[She eyes the man in the labcoat, and addresses the man with the knife.] Well, you made sure of that now, I'd say.

[the_empty_cup]

He had no right. [Connor drops the knife and staggers back a step, in pretty bad himself. He's dressed in nothing but a hospital gown and is covered in bruises.] He had no right. [He looks down at the blood on his hands, confused and sick.]

[fleche_noire]

That sort of thing never matters to assholes like that.

[beat]

You look like you need to clean up. I'm pretty good at first aid, and I can get you some actual clothes.

[the_empty_cup]

[He takes a deep breath, trying to centre himself.] Thank you. I would... please?

[worth_the_cost]

"I don't think he's gonna be trying anything for a while."

[the_empty_cup]

Jason? [Connor blinks, letting the knife drop, his eyes hazy and drugged.] I warned him. He had no right.

[If Jason checks he'll find every cut was aimed to incapacitate rather than to kill. The man will survive if he gets help. Connor however is dressed in nothing but a hospital gown and is covered in bruises. He looks like he's been beaten and roughly handled.]

[worth_the_cost]

Jason checks, he has to as much as he'd rather not. He thumbs a button on his key-chain that will bring EMS and the police down. "Let's get you out of here, hmm" Jason picks up the knife, wrapping it in a handkerchief, no point in leaving prints lying around, And guides Connor away from the scene

[the_empty_cup]

[Connor leans into him, pliant and trusting.] The Hub? [He asks, limping slightly.]