🌲To: Connor🐻
Arno: You really despise your father.
Connor: Yes, what about your father?
Arno: My father died when I was a child.
Connor: Oh.
Connor: You need someone to talk to?
Arno: No thanks. I got Élise and my baguettes 🥖🥖🥖🥖🥖🥖.
Connor: Okay talking to your baguettes.
Arno: I do no such thing like that.
Connor: Are you sure?
Connor: You talked to one from your last mission.
Arno: I did?
Connor:
Arno: 😐
Connor: You need help.
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