There's talk about a man in a tattered trench coat and a bloody nose; feral and volatile, ranting and rambling about the daughter he never had, about a flying city that has never existed, about memories he can't recall. Some think he's that old private investigator, or at least, what's left of him.

((Real talk, Bioshock Fandom. The world needs more splicer AUs. Many, more splicer AUs.))
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