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Connor: I know that he'd try. *doesn't mean he'd manage, may not have enough say over something like that*

Ezrim: *squeezes Connor's shoulders and will get the android to look at him* Then trust him to do all he can. I know there's no guarantee, there never is, but trust him to try, trust him to fight for you with all the authority he can bring to fight.

Connor: .... *nods* I just...hope it's enough. *clearly still scared, though outwardly he's fairly matter-of-fact*

Ezrim: *squeezes his shoulders again, and will pull him into a firm hug.* Me too, for both of your sakes. It's all we can ever hope for.

Connor: *HUGS back* Thank you. *looks at Ezrim with a small grin as he shifts back* You remind me a lot of Darnell.

Ezrim: *grins* Considering what I've seen of the man, I take that as a huge compliment. *shifts to head them on to the building they were headed for.*

Connor: You've been nothing but kind and supportive, and you seem to be as touch-positive as he is. *small grin* I get a lot of hugs and shoulder pats from him too.

Ezrim: Well, I have been touch deprived for a long time... *he's playing...*

Connor: *grin widens while still being small* Then I suppose I'll have to help you catch back up.

Ezrim: That will be /much/ appreciated. *he’ll head them into the storage room.* All right, so we’ll need to get four speeders, and four portable generators fixed up, and I’m working on what you’ll need for carrying and producing Thirium while we travel.