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"And he didn't tell you?" You asked, raising a brow. "I guarantee you Elijah knew the answers to your questions."

"Yeah," Hank scoffed, "I bet that sicko did. But he wanted Connor to shoot a defenseless girl for the information." Yes, one eerily similar to the one you have behind you. All Connor sees are blue eyes looking at him, waiting for him to decide her fate. And Connor can't help but feel failure once more. "That's not important right now though, you see Doc, your old weird friend said you've been hiding stuff from me and Connor here. Now, is that true?"

"Yes."

Connor's eyes widened. He didn't expect the bluntness, honestly, he never is able to predict your actions and words. You're just like that. . .unpredictable.

"Shit," Hank put a hand to his face, "I got another fucking headache. Unless that sick fuck was right. . ." He muttered the last part, probably too quiet to catch. But he wants to find out as well if Kamski's words hold truth.

Connor stepped forward, looking at you now. The both of your eyes met and he doesn't know what to do now. He's always looked at you, when hasn't he? He's looked at you, observed you, and analyzed you. Similar to how you look at him.

You've always looked at me.

"Doctor (Y/N), this is a serious matter." Connor stated, watching your reaction. "If you've been withholding information that would be a serious offense both towards the DPD and CyberLife. How long have you had this information? Since your experimentation with the ARI?"

He wants to believe that Kamski is wrong, confused. He really does. But that goes against his programming. Then again, everything the past few days have gone against his programming. Connor can only look at you, like he's always done, with furrowed brows and a frown. LED flashing yellow that he can not fathom the reason why.

You've always been confusing. . .but have you always lied too? Where has your warmth and kindness gone?

He doesn't understand.

You leaned forward when he asked that, elbows on your knees as you looked down. A not small smile on your face.

"Elijah said that huh? What else did he say if you don't mind me asking, Connor?"

He opened his mouth, ready to do so cause he's always listened to you. Not your commands, but your wishes and advice. You've never commanded him. Never.

But I thought you never lied to me either.

"Nope, we're asking the questions Doc. Although it'd be nice to have you answer fuckin confusing questions that came up after Kamski." Hank went again to rub his face, it seems Kamski's revelations about yourself is putting a strain on the Lieutenant. "Ugh, you know what? Yeah, we got questions for ya. Might make this migraine that's hammering my head go away." He put his hand down, and stared you down from his spot on the wall. "Why don't you have a last name? I mean, shit, fuck—Kamski was right. You forget. . .this is fucking crazy."

It is.

It seems Kamski was correct on the fact that not only one forgets your last name, but once one realizes they don't know it, they forget to ask you about it as well. That's what Connor gathered from their conversation but it raised more questions then answers. Frankly because his maker's words did not make any sort of sense even to an advanced prototype like him.

"I believe what the Lieutenant saying is," he cut in, "Is that Kamski informed us on your. . .fog?" At your silence he continued, trying to catch your gaze as you still looked down, tapping your knees with your hands. "A fog that somehow affects everyone around you, android and human included. A regression of memory within the limbic system part of the brain that is responsible for holding said memories but if a human or android tries to recall your surname—" He tried to look back on what Kamski said, what was your last name? He closed his eyes as his circuits and processors were going haywire, but he wants to know your name. He wants to know. He doesn't want to forget. Connor doesn't want to forget. But you've known information, you've been hiding but—