on considering playing him in a game;

[reidentified]

Hey— No, no, you're nuts. Balls-out nuts. We're not doing it. I'm not doing it.

You're gonna send an FBI agent out in the field - out in this - without back-up? This whole place is a fringe event theme park, so sit your ass down. Someone on the team's got to watch everybody else's backs, and that sure as hell ain't gonna be you.

I'm not going anywhere.

Comments

[reidentified]

If androids dream of electric sheep.

[skepticalities]

. . . um. Alright? I'm not really following what that has to do with this.

[reidentified]

Oh, come on. Blade Runner? The Voight-Kampf test?

[The sci-fi genre is surprisingly helpful for working with Fringe Division.]

seconding the Peter player up there btw, we will make eyes at you forever

[skepticalities]

I get that, I just— didn't think that you'd think I was . . . that. I'm not, by the way.