And this whole time, even now, you couldn't even tell me? For fuck's sake, Deacon, you're human and could die!

[ She knew his heart beat wasn't mechanical. She knew something wasn't right about that stupid story. But she's always assumed it was something else, something about being a synth. And his excuse is just I basically don't know how to stop. ]

So, what, you just keep lying about what you are - who you are? What truth have you told me - besides the Railroad and the Institute?

[ And how can she even believe that. After a moment, she hisses, shakes her head, and holds up a hand. ]

Fuck it. We can't... Fuck. I'm not doing this here.

[ But later, she's going to twist that arm of his until he answers her questions. ]

We have to go.