Theories, theories, theories, but there has been a lot to come to grips with since the encounter in Ryan's office, from Ryan himself to Fontaine and the entire story of Jack's own purpose and history. Crashing in a mysterious city and shooting up superpowers doesn't have shit on what he's had to wrap his head around since breaking through that door. And how can he even know what the hell Ryan was thinking? He doesn't know the guy except from a few audio messages, and being yelled at over the radio. He knows a loving figment of his imagination better than he knows his flesh and blood father.
He glares at the floor, his face and the place behind his eyes prickling hot.
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Theories, theories, theories, but there has been a lot to come to grips with since the encounter in Ryan's office, from Ryan himself to Fontaine and the entire story of Jack's own purpose and history. Crashing in a mysterious city and shooting up superpowers doesn't have shit on what he's had to wrap his head around since breaking through that door. And how can he even know what the hell Ryan was thinking? He doesn't know the guy except from a few audio messages, and being yelled at over the radio. He knows a loving figment of his imagination better than he knows his flesh and blood father.
He glares at the floor, his face and the place behind his eyes prickling hot.