[Venkman gets the mental equivalent of someone backing away from a ticking bomb, reluctant to disarm it any further without it blowing up in their face. Kim actually takes a small step away from the man, slightly taken aback.

How much of this is actual hatred, and how much of this is from the withdrawal symptoms?]

It wasn't my choice to work with him. [He tries to keep his voice level, despite the frustration clouding his thoughts.] He was stationed at a different precinct.

[Some sort of alcohol-induced amnesia. He had to ask me what money was, which was...incredibly worrying. At least he actually does his job, which can hardly be said about the other officers...]

That is an incredibly dangerous idea. You've only rewritten your DNA once, and it seems to be having a severe effect on you.

[What did training say to do in a situation like this? Nothing useful, that's for sure. You had to learn it all from personal experience and by reading books the old-fashioned way. Like they don't even care about the people they're supposed to protect and only serve to clean up the bodies.]

Is anyone else aware of your current condition? Anyone you trust?

[This isn't about the threads.]