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Warning! : 1. Contains Spoilers!!!

2. Swear words/language

Note : I understand that there are so many type of fandom in the [DBH] community so I really apologize to anyone that ship Hank and Connor in a romantic way...

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Bright tone colors of the DPD station which designed in modern style and functional work space management in order to bring in a fresh airy and comfortable feeling to all the people who work inside.Unfortunately, that doesn't work with the atmosphere inside the private office room on the raised platform which located in the center between workspace and the hallway that lead to another zone of the station. The only atmosphere that everyone can sense from Captain Jeffrey Fowler's office is gloomy and hazy like a dark cloud that ready to release a heavy storm all over the place and through the door and the glass walls. And if you open the door , you'll see that people inside are having an anger explosion for a mini war...well...maybe just the middle-aged man who was sitting on the guest chair who was boiling with rage. His colorful shirt that was wore under the brown jacket doesn't help brighten his mood to be lively and cherrful as its color at all.

Bang!

" For goddamn's sake, Jeffrey!! Just only one is already pissed me off enough!! "
The middle-aged man slam his palm on the desk. Lieutenant Anderson irritability run hand through his grey hair. But his act doesn't effect to Jeffrey who was in a white shirt with a black tie and also the owner of the office.
" C'mon, Hank. You also said that when 'he' was in his first day, but at last you end up with loving him as if he was your own child. So, there's nothing to be pissed you off for open your heart to welcome another one."

Lieutenant raised his hand up and rubbing his temple that he feel like his muscles are sting and his blood vessels are knitting like a ribbon while his blood running crazily from his frustation. He hate it when someone hit the nail on the head cause it left him no chance to argue back because it's true.

" But mostly he's still the same like an annoying poodle that keep following me everywhere, now he even drag me in his goddamn clean food program! Seriously, Jeff. My brain will absolutely explode if I have to accept another android...and--"

He become silent for a few moments, hold his head with hand before smash his fist harshly on the desk.

" My-position-is-Lieutenant!! Not an android babysitter!! So send it to someone else , I'm doing too fine with that one!! "

He said sarcastically but Jeffrey still remain silent even though he was trying so hard not to explode or fight back at his friend. So all he does is leaning against his chair, put both hands on the desk as if the other person never burning with rage.

" First of all , Hank. Your second partner isn't an android but a real human. Second, I think it would be correct if you call 'her' more than 'it' and the reason why I'm sending her to you because she reminds me of yourself, full of energy to work and eager."

Hank rolled his blue eyes....great, first was an annoying android and now a freaking energetic mischevious teenager. He can't imagine how could he handle with 'another copy version of him'.

" Hell..My life is really full of sh*t..."
Jeffrey just laugh at his sarcastic words. Lieutenant curse under his breath before standing up from the chair.
" I think that 'clean food program' is nice for you by the way."
The Captain said while looking at Lieutenant, he snarls before storm off the room.
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You shift uncomfortably on the guest chair beside a working desk which have a shining triangle-shaped sign that written ' LT. Anderson' on it. The clock on the wall told you that now it's 10:35 AM so that's mean you've wait here in DPD for more than hour.

(E/c)eyes wandering around but still no sign of your new boss who...as you take a look on a schedule that you got from Captain Fowler....Lieutenant Anderson should be here since 9:00 AM as usual work time.

" Uhh...excuse me, sir. Do you know what time Lieutenant Anderson usually arrives? "
You ask one of the officer who was sitting on a desk nearby. He turn his gaze from the computer.
" Well...depends on where he was the night before. If you're lucky then you'll see him before noon--"
He paused for a moment before continued.
"--But now he has a...'son' to take care of him so he quite stable than before, well, I would say that he'll be here none later than eleven."
You thank him and get back to the chair.

What an indy man he is...
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Time flew by slowly...during a boredom of waiting, you've find some activities to do like take a walk ,exploring around the station, get to know some of the fellow officers and discover plenty of cool stuffs from Lieutenant's own desk. It's surprised you quite a lots when you found out that you and him have a lot in common, you both love heavy music, dangerous adventure or mission, especially food that you can tell from a large box with big size cheeseburger inside and a plastic cup filled with chilled cola.

"--I know that, you've been bragging about it since we're at home..."
" I just need you to aware about the danger from Cholesterol and drinking."

A sound of arguing not far from the entrance make you turn to look at. Two people were walking in to the DPD, one was middle-aged man and another younger one. What make you want to laugh is..they aren't look like they were arguing or fight, they look like they're just having a humor like a very close friend have.

" If you keep doing that then my clean food program will be useless..."
The younger man said in tired voice. When he was walking closer and his brow eyes met your (e/c) ones, he raised his eyebrows in surprise before turn his head, calling the old man.

" Uh, Hank...do you have an appointment with someone today? "
The grey-hair man snapped his blue eyes at you. He let out a deep long loudy breath as if he was so tired of work-life. He rub his hair only to make it more messy.
" Jeez, the image of your first day is pop out on my freakin' mind."
A man whose name Hank complaining in his deep quite raspy voice. He stuck his hand in his pocket before staring at you as if you used to step on his feet in the middle of dirty mud puddle.
" New officer, (y/n) (y/l/n), right? "
He painly asked. You nodded , blinking your eyes while staring back at him.
" I'm glad to be your partner, Lieutenant Anderson."
The owner of the name rolled his eyes before grabbing the younger man beside him. When he was in this close, you can cleary see that he was an android, Now his LED is blue color as usual.

" This--"
The Lieutenant patted his shoulder hard.
" --My first partner...Connor."

Damn...I've never seen any model that look like this before...he was handsome...You thought while looking up at him. His lips curled up in a tiny smile for greeting, it was that time when you realize something.

He's a Deviant...

Yes, now you remember him, he was the one who woke up plenty of androids and brought them up from the CyberLife Tower's underground warehouse when Markus made the revolution of freedom for all androids.

For some reason...that information made you asked some of the craziest question out of your lips.

" Is this your 'son' that the other officer had told me? "
Hank's face which cover with grey beard same as his hair color suddenly become harsh. He snorted.
" Whatever you've heard is true! Now start your work."
He simply answer with a little bit orderly. You look around , feeling confused.
" Uhmm, where can I sit? "
He look around, scratching his messy hair before curse under his breath.
"--You can sit beside Connor, on that empty space of his desk. Use that tablet for today's work , tomorrow I'll get that goddamn computer for you."

You nodded, luckily that Connor's desk is a long working desk so that it has enough space left for another person to sit. You pulled a chair and sit next to him while taking a tablet from Lieutenant. The monitor is glowing as soon as being touched by your finger. Boredom and tireness suddenly shadowing over you...

A glowing bar on the left that show the conclusion of every cases that have been solved none less that ten as your eyes scanning lazily through it. You rest your face on your palm with boredom while you free hand lazily typing the report...can't believe that your first day start with stuck in a pile of paperworks on the desk and plenty of documents in the monitor, You thought that you'll be going out to investigate a real case outside instead of this. About ten minutes later , you decide look around the place to get your eyes relax from typing and glowing screen , Hank still focused on his computer with the same scowl face...that make you wonder if he was this grumpy all the time...maybe not cause Connor look so close to him like a real father and son, he also even let Connor teasing him or control some of his routine without any annoyance.

Now that you mention about it, you glance over at Connor who still sliding and touching on his computer screen observing one of the case's detail. After the androids got their freedom and rights , the statistic of android abuse and homicide cause by androids are both decrease over twice times than before. Oh come on...don't say that you are one of them , you just remember that information for a job interview , so basically you're a human.

After making sure that no one were watching you, you manage to slide down, closing all the case files and open application store instead. You download any games that you are interested from entertainment category before starting your private game center.

" Hey! That tablet is for working! "
Hank scold when he notice a colorful screen and happy music tune. His voice is loud enough to caught an attention from the brown hair android next to you.
" Come on, Lieutenant. This is so boring, going out for the real case is more interesting than stuck sitting here waiting for Office Syndrome to get you."
There's a small coughing voice coming next to you, Connor seem trying so hard not to chuckle or even laughing but has to shut up immediately when Hank shoot him a murderous glare.
" Whatever. make sure your goddamn work is finished."
Hank told you before turn back to his own computer. You nodded your head while your face still resting on your hand and the other hand still playing games.
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Dark brown liquid pouring down into the mug that you're holding. After half an hour of typing and typing, you've decide that you want some energy before back to work.

" Espresso, coffee that very thick and bitter taste. It contains boiling water, fine ground coffee beans and also high amount of caffeine more than any other kind of coffee beverage...also not quite good for your sleep either if you have it too much."

You look up from the mug to meet with Connor in his signature android's suite, his blue LED is shining.
" You don't have to scan everything, you aren't just a machine."
You told him who was standing at the door frame.
" I'm just used to it."

He said shyly and rubbing at the back of his neck. It was that time that his body falling toward the wall because of someone in a grey t-shirt underneath a brown leather jacket that push him, he doesn't looks friendly at all.

" Plastic prick like you should be shoved down in the CyberLife's container wait for someone to throw you away, you freakin' tin can."
Gavin said rudely, his grey eyes staring at Connor in hatred and disgusted. Connor does nothing but keep staring back at him calmly, you do the same.

Honestly, you don't like Gavin at all...okay, you understand that people shouldn't judge others based on looks, but there are some people that you can see their true identity by only give them a quick look. Unfortunately, for you, this Detective is one of those kind of people.

" What? you have a problem? "
" Nothing, Detective Reed."

Connor answer shortly, Gavin make a snort sound before making himself a coffee, he take a glance at you.
" You shouldn't waste your precious time with this plastic garbage. "
" Thanks for the good advice, but sadly that I don't need it."
You said in sarcastic, Gavin then snapped back at you, furious and despite start to form in his eyes.
" I don't want to get my hands dirty because of an arrogant trainee. "
He said, staring hard at you angrily.

" I think you better leave her alone."

A soft voice came up from behind making Gavin turn back to Connor who's now silent. He walking toward him like a lion that wait for the right time to attack.
" You think that you can do anything cause you got your freedom, eh? "
He said with a challenge in his voice. Connor remains silent, but you can see that his LED color is now turning to yellow.
" If I recall correctly, I think I punch you at your stomach. Am I right? "
Connor still said nothing. Gavin just give him a hissed.
" Don't worry, if you can't remember, I'll remind you."

Then he raised up his fist, but you're faster than him, you quickly step forward close to him and immediately throw your own fist and punch him hard on the cheek. He fell down on the floor and manages to sit up as the same time when Fowler and two other officers rush in the break room because of the sound of battle. Fowler crossed his arm, look around all the messed in the room, Gavin's cheek that start to swelling and some blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and spilled coffee on the floor nearby.

" What in the heck is going on here? "
He ask. Obviously, the Detective waste no time to quickly report to the big boss.
" This newbie trainee attack me! also that Sh*tty scrap metal too!"
" And you're such a crying baby-boo! You're the one who start first--"
"--Enough! Everyone, in my office--now!"
Fowler cut short.

Not long after that, everyone was now sitting quietly in the familiar glass office room that remind you of the teacher's room back in the High School time. You and Connor sitting beside each other, Gavin on the other side of the room, and Fowler behind his work desk as usual.
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" Well, I must admit that this is the most unbelievable--shaming and craziest things I've ever seen. Officers themselves have an argument in the station--their work place!!"
He said after a long silence.
" (Y/n)--I'll go get Hank cause you're in his team. Then we'll listen what's really happened so we can decide what punishment you should get from this childish behaviour."
There's a chuckling sound coming from across the room.
" You too, Gavin!"
His smile faded almost immediately. Fowler cursed under his breath before leaving the room. You give a long sigh, covering your face with hands.

Great...I'm going to be the first creature on Earth that get kick off in the first day on job...

" Thank you..."
A soft voice whispering quietly from next to you, you turn to the android who was staring at you. You sigh again.
" It's alright, you're about to get hurt by the way...So, why did you keep silent and not respond anything? "
" I just don't want to get in trouble with him--"

Door swung open, following by Fowler and Hank. The Lieutenant's face is hard to explain...he looks even more grumpy like parents who got a called from school for 99th times.

" For peace's sake! Jeffrey! Am I the only cop in this station?! "

He stops and look around for the reasons that brought him here. When he saw you sit next to Connor and Gavin's face. He curse out one of the rude word that can't be describe.

" What in the hell is going on here..."
Fowler patted him on the shoulder.
" We'll soon find out."
He sit back on his desk with Hank standing behind you and Connor.
" Now, go ahead, tell me what happen."
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"--Hmm, it's seem like you both were 50-50 wrong. Gavin, you may start the argument and insult them first, but...at least you aren't the one who start the attack."
Fowler take a quick glance at you on the last sentence. Gavin's lips curled in a smirk with victory written over his face.
" And you, (Y/n)--even though you didn't start the argument. But you did attack--on your first day too!!--!! "
He swear one of the rude word that can't be narrate, making you jumped.

Captain...if you want to fired me then please just do it already before I get a heart attack from your cussed.

The lieutenant behide you just give a long sigh and patted your back in the way that you can't tell if he did it because he really want to comfort you or just did it as a common manners. Fowler rubbed his forehead in frustated before rest his hands on the desk.

" Lucky for you, young lady. Today you aren't fired yet, but you and Gavin must write a disciplinary report which must be hand-in to me by tomorrow and also 10% of your salary will be deducted this month."

It's goes without saying that someone wasn't please about this decision.

" Hang on! Captain! you can't said that. I was attacked by this aggressive Newbie!! Even on the first day she's already done stupid things so it's clearly show how troublesome she is!! "
He protest.
" As if you never do it, Gavin. "
Fowler point at him, making Gavin stop like a stuffed ceramic doll.
" You used to punch Connor once too."
" That was about age ago!! and that rubbish Android pissed me off first! "
Unfortunately for him, Fowler not listen at all.
" Hank, do you agree with me? I want to finished this sh*t. "
You and Connor suddenly turn to Hank at the same time. He look at you and Connor then cussed again.
" Gavin used to punch Connor once and this kid punch Gavin on the cheek. Well...it seems fair enough for me, nothing much to think about."
Fowler nodded then wave his hand.
" As you said, now go back to work. And don't forget your reports tomorrow--both of you."
Gavin open his mouth trying to say something, but Fowler immediately raised his hand up.
" I'll pretend like I didn't hear anything from now on, no matter how many sh*t anyone want to say."

His sentence made Gavin no choice but to storm off the room angrily. Hank cursed under his breath and beckon you and Connor. Before you leave the office, Fowler speak up to Hank.
" Now do you understand why I sent her to you? "
Hank rolled his eyes.
" Yeah, extremely clearly Un-Der-Stand. "
He answer while you and Connor looking at each other, confusing of what they're talking about.
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" Okay, listen. Investigate the whole place again, make it quick so we can finally go home, don't get distract from work,understand? And don't you dare make any trouble, I have seen so many f*cked up stuff for today."

Hank said seriously. Now all of you were at the main popular department store of Detroit city that humans and androids walking quite crowd since it's late afternoon. Everywhere decorated with colorful electronic signs infront of the stores. Seriously, how can you keep focuse on work when everything so interesting, just a simple colorful candies or cute stuff in the shop's window are enough to distract you. Moreover, at first you're already excited enough to finally get to go out investigate a real case.

" Back then was a homicide, now is a tiny stupid cases...still boring as hell."

Lieutenant complains when he lead you two in to the supermarket that had been reported robbery.

Hank go to ask one of the officer for the details while you and Connor investigation the messy place. You manage to collected photographs from some of the evidence that you found. Connor was checking something around the cashier.

" The security system has been hacked by someone and he manages to stole 214 dollars from the cashier drawer. It's must be human because there's a fingerprints on the counter and the drawer that doesn't match with any of employee's."
Connor said, his blue LED is spinning and blinking.
" So, it's belong to the thief."

He nodded, looking around for more clues or evidence. He walks deeper inside to the beverage and frozen food displays. There was a liquid on the floor which is dark blue liquid that looks like an oil or fuel...it's a Thirium or also known as 'Blue Blood', the important part for the android's body.

But...that's not the point...The main point is that Detective android kneeling beside the blue liquid, stick his two fingers in to get some sample... and then put it in his mouth!!

Oh my god!!--at first you though that your eyes were tricking you--but he did really taste it!! You were completely in speechless because he looks so fine as if it was a water.

" What are you doing?!! "
You burst out in shock, making Hank turn around.
" For f*ck's sake!, Connor!. Not again! "
He rubbing his grey hair in frustated.
" I need to analyze it, Llieutenant."
A middle-aged man cussed before turning back to you.
" You better get used to this, he always does this everytime."

He shook his head then walking to another officer at the entrance, left you still speechless at the front view that the android keep analyzing every liquids that he suspected by his mouth..

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" It's one of the unique function in my model, for the investigation."
He explain after finished tasted every evidence he found.
" So...what do you think? "

You asked, exciting to know if his presumption of the case matches with yours or not.
" I think that among the human women I've met or seen, you're not like any of them, you're outstanding and marvelous."
You blink...feeling even more shock.
" Uh...I mean--the p-presumption--of th-the...case..."
Connor's brown eyes were blinking, you just notice that his LED turning yellow again.
" Oh, sorry...I though you're talking about your unique..."
" ...It's okay..."
You said quietly with your cheeks start to blushed.

" Ahem!! "

A voice from behind make you both jumped.
" Didn't I tell you two to work quickly? "
The lieutenant crossed his arm with a frown face making you feel like a teenager who had been caught for sneaking out to the party at mid night.
" Uhh...actually..."
You glance at Connor, thanks that he's clever enough to continued.
" We got the presumption for the case, dad."
He answer, Hank just simply nodded and prepare to walk away, but then he suddenly snapped back when he realize the name that called him.
" Stupid kid! I've already told you that you can call me like that when we weren't in the work time!."
" But I'm already get used to it calling you that."

Connor said innocently. When Hank saw his two followers looking back at him with puppy eyes, he just sigh before look down at his watch.
" The main investigate is completed. All we have to do left is to take every evidences for deep analyze at the station tomorrow. So, what about the presumption? "
You stand by your toes, whispering something to Connor that makes his LED turn to yellow again while he was processing the information.
" I think we should find some place to sit around."
He said. Hank knitted his eyebrows.
" What the heck you talking about? "
You scratch the back of your neck before quickly whispering to Connor again. His yellow LED spinning crazily fast.
" --I mean...we should find somewhere for snack..maybe.."
Connor raised his eyebrows at you with you secretly give him a thumbs up in return...but of course it can't be hide from Hank's eagle eyes.

" Oh really?! I think someone can't control their hungry stomach,eh? "
His blue eyes shot a glare at you which you hide your hands behind your back and give him a sillly smile. Hank give a sigh before slighlty nodded.
" Thank you, Hank."
Your face filled with overjoy when your plan succeed.
" Hey! Who allow you to call me that?! "
You shrugged.
" Because 'Lieutenant Anderson' is too long. Calling you this way is more cute and shorter, right, Connor? "
The android blinked before gives you a thumbs up just the same way you gave it to him. Hank groans, covering his face in hands.
" My life is really--"
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" So it was really both humans and andriods worked together."
Hank said, now three of you are sitting around in the cafe nearby.
" Yes, I've found some fingerprints at the counter's drawer, and androids don't have fingerprints."
Connor answer while looking at you took a bite of your hamburger.
" I know that, anything more? "
" We found Thirium--I mean Blue blood, there's a big amount of them in front of the frozen displays and small ones on the hall ways of each zone...and...Connor tasted every single of it."
Hank choked on his sandwich.
" Jeez! You don't have to tell me about that! "
" But it's important, Connor said that they're different...uh...how was that again? "
" They're from the different models, the big one near frozen displays was from android model AL500 and a small ones in the hallway are from android model BN300."
" So, one was fighting so the another one will be able to stole anything inside. And the human is messing around with the counter and stole money from cashier."
You both nodded at the same time.
" Talk about Blue blood, what does it taste like? "
You turn to ask Connor in curious.
" It's tasted like nothing. I assume that it's quite the same as humans when they drink water."
" Really? I though that it'll tasted like a fuel mixes with some gas."
" That would be our wire tubes because it has to pump up the thirium from our biocomponent and spread it to any parts in our body. So, that will make it tasted like fuel and has a smell of gas."
You blinked while trying to imagine what he said.
" You said like you used to tasted it before."
He nodded.
" Sometimes back then when there was many homicide cases, I got to tasted it from the androids that had been caught dead."
" Wow! I don't know why I feeling excited, can you tell me more about those of your investigation works? "
He was about to open his mouth, but not before you two were interrupted.
" And do you two know how I feeling right now? "
Hank speaks in a deep low voice.
" I feel like an old father who has goofy twins children!! Could you please discuss those disgusting topics after eating? "

Hank cussed before slam his soda can hard on the desk before quickly raised his hand in apology when some customers turn to look at him. You and Connor look at each other.

" But we aren't twins."

Connor said innocently, making you giggle while Hank rolling his eyes before buried his face in the desk.
" That's not what I mean...it's just a phrase.."
He growls and take another drink.

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" Can you do me a favor? "
You asked Hank when you're about to go back home. There's less people outside cause the sky that turning orange from the sunset.
" What? "
" Uhh...my house is on the suburb, so there's only a few bus to passed by."
He look at Connor, confused.
" ...And what do I have to do? "
You point at the bus sign that now some of the lines are in red color.
" The last bus just took off a moment ago and I don't want to spend a lots for taxi, so....could you give me a ride home, please? "
He silent for a moment before beckon you to follow him.

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Hank's car maybe an old fashion car but something told you that he take very good care of it. You sit on the back seat, pulled out your headphone for some music when Connor climb up to sit next to you too.

" Hey! Goof Kid! don't you always sit on the front seat? "
The car's owner asking from driver's seat. Connor just shrugged and blinked cutie.
" I just want to try something new."
Hank snorted before start the engine and drive off.

" Want to listen? "
You offered Connor one of your headphone. He think for a while before take it and pluck it in his right ear.
" Heavy metal? "
You nodded.
" Yup."
" Hey! hey! don't forget to tell me the direction or else we'll get to your house by next week."

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" Thank you for gave me a ride home."
You told Hank when you're about to get off the car. He just simply nodded and wave goodbye.
" You should get in before it's getting darker--and don't forget to lock the door."
" Well then, see you tomorrow. Bye-bye Connor."
You said, waving at the back seat. Brown eyes blinked before slowly waving back.
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" You can't take your eyes off her, are you? "
Hank said when he saw Connor keep staring at you until you disappear behind the door.
" I think she's sweet...and cute..."
His answer made Hank slightly shook his head before driving back to their home.

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Warning! : 1. Contains Spoilers!!!

2. Swear words/language

Note : I understand that there are so many type of fandom in the [DBH] community so I really apologize to anyone that ship Hank and Connor in a romantic way...

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Bright tone colors of the DPD station which designed in modern style and functional work space management in order to bring in a fresh airy and comfortable feeling to all the people who work inside.Unfortunately, that doesn't work with the atmosphere inside the private office room on the raised platform which located in the center between workspace and the hallway that lead to another zone of the station. The only atmosphere that everyone can sense from Captain Jeffrey Fowler's office is gloomy and hazy like a dark cloud that ready to release a heavy storm all over the place and through the door and the glass walls. And if you open the door , you'll see that people inside are having an anger explosion for a mini war...well...maybe just the middle-aged man who was sitting on the guest chair who was boiling with rage. His colorful shirt that was wore under the brown jacket doesn't help brighten his mood to be lively and cherrful as its color at all.

Bang!

" For goddamn's sake, Jeffrey!! Just only one is already pissed me off enough!! "
The middle-aged man slam his palm on the desk. Lieutenant Anderson irritability run hand through his grey hair. But his act doesn't effect to Jeffrey who was in a white shirt with a black tie and also the owner of the office.
" C'mon, Hank. You also said that when 'he' was in his first day, but at last you end up with loving him as if he was your own child. So, there's nothing to be pissed you off for open your heart to welcome another one."

Lieutenant raised his hand up and rubbing his temple that he feel like his muscles are sting and his blood vessels are knitting like a ribbon while his blood running crazily from his frustation. He hate it when someone hit the nail on the head cause it left him no chance to argue back because it's true.

" But mostly he's still the same like an annoying poodle that keep following me everywhere, now he even drag me in his goddamn clean food program! Seriously, Jeff. My brain will absolutely explode if I have to accept another android...and--"

He become silent for a few moments, hold his head with hand before smash his fist harshly on the desk.

" My-position-is-Lieutenant!! Not an android babysitter!! So send it to someone else , I'm doing too fine with that one!! "

He said sarcastically but Jeffrey still remain silent even though he was trying so hard not to explode or fight back at his friend. So all he does is leaning against his chair, put both hands on the desk as if the other person never burning with rage.

" First of all , Hank. Your second partner isn't an android but a real human. Second, I think it would be correct if you call 'her' more than 'it' and the reason why I'm sending her to you because she reminds me of yourself, full of energy to work and eager."

Hank rolled his blue eyes....great, first was an annoying android and now a freaking energetic mischevious teenager. He can't imagine how could he handle with 'another copy version of him'.

" Hell..My life is really full of sh*t..."
Jeffrey just laugh at his sarcastic words. Lieutenant curse under his breath before standing up from the chair.
" I think that 'clean food program' is nice for you by the way."
The Captain said while looking at Lieutenant, he snarls before storm off the room.
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You shift uncomfortably on the guest chair beside a working desk which have a shining triangle-shaped sign that written ' LT. Anderson' on it. The clock on the wall told you that now it's 10:35 AM so that's mean you've wait here in DPD for more than hour.

(E/c)eyes wandering around but still no sign of your new boss who...as you take a look on a schedule that you got from Captain Fowler....Lieutenant Anderson should be here since 9:00 AM as usual work time.

" Uhh...excuse me, sir. Do you know what time Lieutenant Anderson usually arrives? "
You ask one of the officer who was sitting on a desk nearby. He turn his gaze from the computer.
" Well...depends on where he was the night before. If you're lucky then you'll see him before noon--"
He paused for a moment before continued.
"--But now he has a...'son' to take care of him so he quite stable than before, well, I would say that he'll be here none later than eleven."
You thank him and get back to the chair.

What an indy man he is...
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Time flew by slowly...during a boredom of waiting, you've find some activities to do like take a walk ,exploring around the station, get to know some of the fellow officers and discover plenty of cool stuffs from Lieutenant's own desk. It's surprised you quite a lots when you found out that you and him have a lot in common, you both love heavy music, dangerous adventure or mission, especially food that you can tell from a large box with big size cheeseburger inside and a plastic cup filled with chilled cola.

"--I know that, you've been bragging about it since we're at home..."
" I just need you to aware about the danger from Cholesterol and drinking."

A sound of arguing not far from the entrance make you turn to look at. Two people were walking in to the DPD, one was middle-aged man and another younger one. What make you want to laugh is..they aren't look like they were arguing or fight, they look like they're just having a humor like a very close friend have.

" If you keep doing that then my clean food program will be useless..."
The younger man said in tired voice. When he was walking closer and his brow eyes met your (e/c) ones, he raised his eyebrows in surprise before turn his head, calling the old man.

" Uh, Hank...do you have an appointment with someone today? "
The grey-hair man snapped his blue eyes at you. He let out a deep long loudy breath as if he was so tired of work-life. He rub his hair only to make it more messy.
" Jeez, the image of your first day is pop out on my freakin' mind."
A man whose name Hank complaining in his deep quite raspy voice. He stuck his hand in his pocket before staring at you as if you used to step on his feet in the middle of dirty mud puddle.
" New officer, (y/n) (y/l/n), right? "
He painly asked. You nodded , blinking your eyes while staring back at him.
" I'm glad to be your partner, Lieutenant Anderson."
The owner of the name rolled his eyes before grabbing the younger man beside him. When he was in this close, you can cleary see that he was an android, Now his LED is blue color as usual.

" This--"
The Lieutenant patted his shoulder hard.
" --My first partner...Connor."

Damn...I've never seen any model that look like this before...he was handsome...You thought while looking up at him. His lips curled up in a tiny smile for greeting, it was that time when you realize something.

He's a Deviant...

Yes, now you remember him, he was the one who woke up plenty of androids and brought them up from the CyberLife Tower's underground warehouse when Markus made the revolution of freedom for all androids.

For some reason...that information made you asked some of the craziest question out of your lips.

" Is this your 'son' that the other officer had told me? "
Hank's face which cover with grey beard same as his hair color suddenly become harsh. He snorted.
" Whatever you've heard is true! Now start your work."
He simply answer with a little bit orderly. You look around , feeling confused.
" Uhmm, where can I sit? "
He look around, scratching his messy hair before curse under his breath.
"--You can sit beside Connor, on that empty space of his desk. Use that tablet for today's work , tomorrow I'll get that goddamn computer for you."

You nodded, luckily that Connor's desk is a long working desk so that it has enough space left for another person to sit. You pulled a chair and sit next to him while taking a tablet from Lieutenant. The monitor is glowing as soon as being touched by your finger. Boredom and tireness suddenly shadowing over you...

A glowing bar on the left that show the conclusion of every cases that have been solved none less that ten as your eyes scanning lazily through it. You rest your face on your palm with boredom while you free hand lazily typing the report...can't believe that your first day start with stuck in a pile of paperworks on the desk and plenty of documents in the monitor, You thought that you'll be going out to investigate a real case outside instead of this. About ten minutes later , you decide look around the place to get your eyes relax from typing and glowing screen , Hank still focused on his computer with the same scowl face...that make you wonder if he was this grumpy all the time...maybe not cause Connor look so close to him like a real father and son, he also even let Connor teasing him or control some of his routine without any annoyance.

Now that you mention about it, you glance over at Connor who still sliding and touching on his computer screen observing one of the case's detail. After the androids got their freedom and rights , the statistic of android abuse and homicide cause by androids are both decrease over twice times than before. Oh come on...don't say that you are one of them , you just remember that information for a job interview , so basically you're a human.

After making sure that no one were watching you, you manage to slide down, closing all the case files and open application store instead. You download any games that you are interested from entertainment category before starting your private game center.

" Hey! That tablet is for working! "
Hank scold when he notice a colorful screen and happy music tune. His voice is loud enough to caught an attention from the brown hair android next to you.
" Come on, Lieutenant. This is so boring, going out for the real case is more interesting than stuck sitting here waiting for Office Syndrome to get you."
There's a small coughing voice coming next to you, Connor seem trying so hard not to chuckle or even laughing but has to shut up immediately when Hank shoot him a murderous glare.
" Whatever. make sure your goddamn work is finished."
Hank told you before turn back to his own computer. You nodded your head while your face still resting on your hand and the other hand still playing games.
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Dark brown liquid pouring down into the mug that you're holding. After half an hour of typing and typing, you've decide that you want some energy before back to work.

" Espresso, coffee that very thick and bitter taste. It contains boiling water, fine ground coffee beans and also high amount of caffeine more than any other kind of coffee beverage...also not quite good for your sleep either if you have it too much."

You look up from the mug to meet with Connor in his signature android's suite, his blue LED is shining.
" You don't have to scan everything, you aren't just a machine."
You told him who was standing at the door frame.
" I'm just used to it."

He said shyly and rubbing at the back of his neck. It was that time that his body falling toward the wall because of someone in a grey t-shirt underneath a brown leather jacket that push him, he doesn't looks friendly at all.

" Plastic prick like you should be shoved down in the CyberLife's container wait for someone to throw you away, you freakin' tin can."
Gavin said rudely, his grey eyes staring at Connor in hatred and disgusted. Connor does nothing but keep staring back at him calmly, you do the same.

Honestly, you don't like Gavin at all...okay, you understand that people shouldn't judge others based on looks, but there are some people that you can see their true identity by only give them a quick look. Unfortunately, for you, this Detective is one of those kind of people.

" What? you have a problem? "
" Nothing, Detective Reed."

Connor answer shortly, Gavin make a snort sound before making himself a coffee, he take a glance at you.
" You shouldn't waste your precious time with this plastic garbage. "
" Thanks for the good advice, but sadly that I don't need it."
You said in sarcastic, Gavin then snapped back at you, furious and despite start to form in his eyes.
" I don't want to get my hands dirty because of an arrogant trainee. "
He said, staring hard at you angrily.

" I think you better leave her alone."

A soft voice came up from behind making Gavin turn back to Connor who's now silent. He walking toward him like a lion that wait for the right time to attack.
" You think that you can do anything cause you got your freedom, eh? "
He said with a challenge in his voice. Connor remains silent, but you can see that his LED color is now turning to yellow.
" If I recall correctly, I think I punch you at your stomach. Am I right? "
Connor still said nothing. Gavin just give him a hissed.
" Don't worry, if you can't remember, I'll remind you."

Then he raised up his fist, but you're faster than him, you quickly step forward close to him and immediately throw your own fist and punch him hard on the cheek. He fell down on the floor and manages to sit up as the same time when Fowler and two other officers rush in the break room because of the sound of battle. Fowler crossed his arm, look around all the messed in the room, Gavin's cheek that start to swelling and some blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and spilled coffee on the floor nearby.

" What in the heck is going on here? "
He ask. Obviously, the Detective waste no time to quickly report to the big boss.
" This newbie trainee attack me! also that Sh*tty scrap metal too!"
" And you're such a crying baby-boo! You're the one who start first--"
"--Enough! Everyone, in my office--now!"
Fowler cut short.

Not long after that, everyone was now sitting quietly in the familiar glass office room that remind you of the teacher's room back in the High School time. You and Connor sitting beside each other, Gavin on the other side of the room, and Fowler behind his work desk as usual.
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" Well, I must admit that this is the most unbelievable--shaming and craziest things I've ever seen. Officers themselves have an argument in the station--their work place!!"
He said after a long silence.
" (Y/n)--I'll go get Hank cause you're in his team. Then we'll listen what's really happened so we can decide what punishment you should get from this childish behaviour."
There's a chuckling sound coming from across the room.
" You too, Gavin!"
His smile faded almost immediately. Fowler cursed under his breath before leaving the room. You give a long sigh, covering your face with hands.

Great...I'm going to be the first creature on Earth that get kick off in the first day on job...

" Thank you..."
A soft voice whispering quietly from next to you, you turn to the android who was staring at you. You sigh again.
" It's alright, you're about to get hurt by the way...So, why did you keep silent and not respond anything? "
" I just don't want to get in trouble with him--"

Door swung open, following by Fowler and Hank. The Lieutenant's face is hard to explain...he looks even more grumpy like parents who got a called from school for 99th times.

" For peace's sake! Jeffrey! Am I the only cop in this station?! "

He stops and look around for the reasons that brought him here. When he saw you sit next to Connor and Gavin's face. He curse out one of the rude word that can't be describe.

" What in the hell is going on here..."
Fowler patted him on the shoulder.
" We'll soon find out."
He sit back on his desk with Hank standing behind you and Connor.
" Now, go ahead, tell me what happen."
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"--Hmm, it's seem like you both were 50-50 wrong. Gavin, you may start the argument and insult them first, but...at least you aren't the one who start the attack."
Fowler take a quick glance at you on the last sentence. Gavin's lips curled in a smirk with victory written over his face.
" And you, (Y/n)--even though you didn't start the argument. But you did attack--on your first day too!!--!! "
He swear one of the rude word that can't be narrate, making you jumped.

Captain...if you want to fired me then please just do it already before I get a heart attack from your cussed.

The lieutenant behide you just give a long sigh and patted your back in the way that you can't tell if he did it because he really want to comfort you or just did it as a common manners. Fowler rubbed his forehead in frustated before rest his hands on the desk.

" Lucky for you, young lady. Today you aren't fired yet, but you and Gavin must write a disciplinary report which must be hand-in to me by tomorrow and also 10% of your salary will be deducted this month."

It's goes without saying that someone wasn't please about this decision.

" Hang on! Captain! you can't said that. I was attacked by this aggressive Newbie!! Even on the first day she's already done stupid things so it's clearly show how troublesome she is!! "
He protest.
" As if you never do it, Gavin. "
Fowler point at him, making Gavin stop like a stuffed ceramic doll.
" You used to punch Connor once too."
" That was about age ago!! and that rubbish Android pissed me off first! "
Unfortunately for him, Fowler not listen at all.
" Hank, do you agree with me? I want to finished this sh*t. "
You and Connor suddenly turn to Hank at the same time. He look at you and Connor then cussed again.
" Gavin used to punch Connor once and this kid punch Gavin on the cheek. Well...it seems fair enough for me, nothing much to think about."
Fowler nodded then wave his hand.
" As you said, now go back to work. And don't forget your reports tomorrow--both of you."
Gavin open his mouth trying to say something, but Fowler immediately raised his hand up.
" I'll pretend like I didn't hear anything from now on, no matter how many sh*t anyone want to say."

His sentence made Gavin no choice but to storm off the room angrily. Hank cursed under his breath and beckon you and Connor. Before you leave the office, Fowler speak up to Hank.
" Now do you understand why I sent her to you? "
Hank rolled his eyes.
" Yeah, extremely clearly Un-Der-Stand. "
He answer while you and Connor looking at each other, confusing of what they're talking about.
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" Okay, listen. Investigate the whole place again, make it quick so we can finally go home, don't get distract from work,understand? And don't you dare make any trouble, I have seen so many f*cked up stuff for today."

Hank said seriously. Now all of you were at the main popular department store of Detroit city that humans and androids walking quite crowd since it's late afternoon. Everywhere decorated with colorful electronic signs infront of the stores. Seriously, how can you keep focuse on work when everything so interesting, just a simple colorful candies or cute stuff in the shop's window are enough to distract you. Moreover, at first you're already excited enough to finally get to go out investigate a real case.

" Back then was a homicide, now is a tiny stupid cases...still boring as hell."

Lieutenant complains when he lead you two in to the supermarket that had been reported robbery.

Hank go to ask one of the officer for the details while you and Connor investigation the messy place. You manage to collected photographs from some of the evidence that you found. Connor was checking something around the cashier.

" The security system has been hacked by someone and he manages to stole 214 dollars from the cashier drawer. It's must be human because there's a fingerprints on the counter and the drawer that doesn't match with any of employee's."
Connor said, his blue LED is spinning and blinking.
" So, it's belong to the thief."

He nodded, looking around for more clues or evidence. He walks deeper inside to the beverage and frozen food displays. There was a liquid on the floor which is dark blue liquid that looks like an oil or fuel...it's a Thirium or also known as 'Blue Blood', the important part for the android's body.

But...that's not the point...The main point is that Detective android kneeling beside the blue liquid, stick his two fingers in to get some sample... and then put it in his mouth!!

Oh my god!!--at first you though that your eyes were tricking you--but he did really taste it!! You were completely in speechless because he looks so fine as if it was a water.

" What are you doing?!! "
You burst out in shock, making Hank turn around.
" For f*ck's sake!, Connor!. Not again! "
He rubbing his grey hair in frustated.
" I need to analyze it, Llieutenant."
A middle-aged man cussed before turning back to you.
" You better get used to this, he always does this everytime."

He shook his head then walking to another officer at the entrance, left you still speechless at the front view that the android keep analyzing every liquids that he suspected by his mouth..

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" It's one of the unique function in my model, for the investigation."
He explain after finished tasted every evidence he found.
" So...what do you think? "

You asked, exciting to know if his presumption of the case matches with yours or not.
" I think that among the human women I've met or seen, you're not like any of them, you're outstanding and marvelous."
You blink...feeling even more shock.
" Uh...I mean--the p-presumption--of th-the...case..."
Connor's brown eyes were blinking, you just notice that his LED turning yellow again.
" Oh, sorry...I though you're talking about your unique..."
" ...It's okay..."
You said quietly with your cheeks start to blushed.

" Ahem!! "

A voice from behind make you both jumped.
" Didn't I tell you two to work quickly? "
The lieutenant crossed his arm with a frown face making you feel like a teenager who had been caught for sneaking out to the party at mid night.
" Uhh...actually..."
You glance at Connor, thanks that he's clever enough to continued.
" We got the presumption for the case, dad."
He answer, Hank just simply nodded and prepare to walk away, but then he suddenly snapped back when he realize the name that called him.
" Stupid kid! I've already told you that you can call me like that when we weren't in the work time!."
" But I'm already get used to it calling you that."

Connor said innocently. When Hank saw his two followers looking back at him with puppy eyes, he just sigh before look down at his watch.
" The main investigate is completed. All we have to do left is to take every evidences for deep analyze at the station tomorrow. So, what about the presumption? "
You stand by your toes, whispering something to Connor that makes his LED turn to yellow again while he was processing the information.
" I think we should find some place to sit around."
He said. Hank knitted his eyebrows.
" What the heck you talking about? "
You scratch the back of your neck before quickly whispering to Connor again. His yellow LED spinning crazily fast.
" --I mean...we should find somewhere for snack..maybe.."
Connor raised his eyebrows at you with you secretly give him a thumbs up in return...but of course it can't be hide from Hank's eagle eyes.

" Oh really?! I think someone can't control their hungry stomach,eh? "
His blue eyes shot a glare at you which you hide your hands behind your back and give him a sillly smile. Hank give a sigh before slighlty nodded.
" Thank you, Hank."
Your face filled with overjoy when your plan succeed.
" Hey! Who allow you to call me that?! "
You shrugged.
" Because 'Lieutenant Anderson' is too long. Calling you this way is more cute and shorter, right, Connor? "
The android blinked before gives you a thumbs up just the same way you gave it to him. Hank groans, covering his face in hands.
" My life is really--"
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" So it was really both humans and andriods worked together."
Hank said, now three of you are sitting around in the cafe nearby.
" Yes, I've found some fingerprints at the counter's drawer, and androids don't have fingerprints."
Connor answer while looking at you took a bite of your hamburger.
" I know that, anything more? "
" We found Thirium--I mean Blue blood, there's a big amount of them in front of the frozen displays and small ones on the hall ways of each zone...and...Connor tasted every single of it."
Hank choked on his sandwich.
" Jeez! You don't have to tell me about that! "
" But it's important, Connor said that they're different...uh...how was that again? "
" They're from the different models, the big one near frozen displays was from android model AL500 and a small ones in the hallway are from android model BN300."
" So, one was fighting so the another one will be able to stole anything inside. And the human is messing around with the counter and stole money from cashier."
You both nodded at the same time.
" Talk about Blue blood, what does it taste like? "
You turn to ask Connor in curious.
" It's tasted like nothing. I assume that it's quite the same as humans when they drink water."
" Really? I though that it'll tasted like a fuel mixes with some gas."
" That would be our wire tubes because it has to pump up the thirium from our biocomponent and spread it to any parts in our body. So, that will make it tasted like fuel and has a smell of gas."
You blinked while trying to imagine what he said.
" You said like you used to tasted it before."
He nodded.
" Sometimes back then when there was many homicide cases, I got to tasted it from the androids that had been caught dead."
" Wow! I don't know why I feeling excited, can you tell me more about those of your investigation works? "
He was about to open his mouth, but not before you two were interrupted.
" And do you two know how I feeling right now? "
Hank speaks in a deep low voice.
" I feel like an old father who has goofy twins children!! Could you please discuss those disgusting topics after eating? "

Hank cussed before slam his soda can hard on the desk before quickly raised his hand in apology when some customers turn to look at him. You and Connor look at each other.

" But we aren't twins."

Connor said innocently, making you giggle while Hank rolling his eyes before buried his face in the desk.
" That's not what I mean...it's just a phrase.."
He growls and take another drink.

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" Can you do me a favor? "
You asked Hank when you're about to go back home. There's less people outside cause the sky that turning orange from the sunset.
" What? "
" Uhh...my house is on the suburb, so there's only a few bus to passed by."
He look at Connor, confused.
" ...And what do I have to do? "
You point at the bus sign that now some of the lines are in red color.
" The last bus just took off a moment ago and I don't want to spend a lots for taxi, so....could you give me a ride home, please? "
He silent for a moment before beckon you to follow him.

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Hank's car maybe an old fashion car but something told you that he take very good care of it. You sit on the back seat, pulled out your headphone for some music when Connor climb up to sit next to you too.

" Hey! Goof Kid! don't you always sit on the front seat? "
The car's owner asking from driver's seat. Connor just shrugged and blinked cutie.
" I just want to try something new."
Hank snorted before start the engine and drive off.

" Want to listen? "
You offered Connor one of your headphone. He think for a while before take it and pluck it in his right ear.
" Heavy metal? "
You nodded.
" Yup."
" Hey! hey! don't forget to tell me the direction or else we'll get to your house by next week."

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" Thank you for gave me a ride home."
You told Hank when you're about to get off the car. He just simply nodded and wave goodbye.
" You should get in before it's getting darker--and don't forget to lock the door."
" Well then, see you tomorrow. Bye-bye Connor."
You said, waving at the back seat. Brown eyes blinked before slowly waving back.
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" You can't take your eyes off her, are you? "
Hank said when he saw Connor keep staring at you until you disappear behind the door.
" I think she's sweet...and cute..."
His answer made Hank slightly shook his head before driving back to their home.