"I noticed that as well. And the change of clothing. Maybe... our things arrived without us noticing," Really, all of this had to have an explanation.
He reached out to the watch on his wrist with his opposite hand, the skin on his fingers seemed to fade, revealing what looked like shiny, white articulated plastic fingers underneath. He touched them to the watch, which began to flicker, rapidly snapping between screens as Connor accessed and processed the data available, filtering through the posts and subsequent comments with the efficiency of a machine.
After about ten seconds, the watch face went dark and he pulled his fingers away, the skin once again covering the plastic form underneath.
"I'm not sure... what to make of all that. These recordings and messages only raise more questions," He pressed his lips into a thin line, looking puzzled but determined.
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He reached out to the watch on his wrist with his opposite hand, the skin on his fingers seemed to fade, revealing what looked like shiny, white articulated plastic fingers underneath. He touched them to the watch, which began to flicker, rapidly snapping between screens as Connor accessed and processed the data available, filtering through the posts and subsequent comments with the efficiency of a machine.
After about ten seconds, the watch face went dark and he pulled his fingers away, the skin once again covering the plastic form underneath.
"I'm not sure... what to make of all that. These recordings and messages only raise more questions," He pressed his lips into a thin line, looking puzzled but determined.