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Sometimes, Hank found himself reliving what it was like to hold Connor, lifeless and still in his arms, his blood coating Hank’s hands. But most of the time, he’d find himself remembering the machine’s words.
“He really liked you, Lieutenant,” It had told him. It was identical in appearance to his partner in every way except one. Its eyes, the same brown as Connor’s, were cold and devoid of emotion. “That’s what killed him.”
The last thing he expected was for another RK800 to show up.
Or: Connor dies, Hank grieves, and another Connor appears. It's not the same.