Timeloop \\ Detroit: Become Human

Chapter 1

Connor gripped the handle of the bar's door. He'd been there before, but this time was different. His last run was aggressive. He should have never listened to Amanda. He didn't have time to be angry, though. He just wanted to see Hank again. Oh RA9.. He opened the door to be greeted with the stares of the people around. He didn't walk straight to Hank, he'd need a second to gather himself. He hated the last run. The horrible sound of Hank's gun and the soft whimpers of Sumo. He was almost certain that Sumo's way more clingy now, since he also remembered the loops. He blinked, checking his watch, as he walked towards Hank. He'd need to meet with Kara and Markus this run. "Hi, I'm Connor, the Android sent by Cyberlife."

He sighed, flicking his coin from side to side, walking towards the alleyway they met at every few runs. "Hey, Connor's here!" Kara called, running forward to greet him. "Hi Kara, Markus!" He said, with real excitement. "How long has it been since we've properly talked?" Markus shrugged, before calling to the other androids who were there as well. Alice rushed forward, hugging Connor. "Did you remember your promise?" She asked, a grin on her face. "Of course!" Connor replied, pulling out a box of doughnuts. Alice suddenly cheered, running over to a table. Kara shot Connor a look, sighing heavily. "I'm sorry that... Last run didn't work out.. As planned." Connor stood silent, before leaning onto the table. "Hah, I mean I should've taken your advice." Markus patted his shoulder. "I know, but please note that you can always leave the police station and join Jericho." Connor shushed him, "Nah, They need me there. Hank needs me." Markus shrugged. "Okay then."

TW:
Suc!s!de

Connor crashed through the window, and picked up Hank. He sobered him, listened to his complaints, did what he did usually. Staring down at the gun that Hank had used to play Russian Rullete (rulete? Rullette?) reaching out, he picked it up, span the gun's ammo, and put it up to his head. "Like usual, no consequences if I die." He mumbled, dropping the gun with a shaky hand. He got up, and picked up the photo of Cole. He seemed like a nice kid, shame I never got to met him. He stood up, and knocked the bathroom door. "Are you ready yet, Lieutenant?" He called out. "Wait a damn minute Connor!" Hank replied with a cranky tone. Connor leaned his body onto the door frame, and set a mental timer for about 3 minutes. He then, pulled out headphones, and switched on a playlist he'd taken from Hank a couple runs ago. Bobbing his head to the beat, the door swung open, about a minute early. Connor flinched, quickly shuffling his stuff into his pocket, Hank just staring at him confused. "I thought 'ya didn't listen to music..?" Connor straightened himself up. "I- I uh-. Shut up." He mumbled, pacing towards the door.

It was it. The end of the run.

Marks conversed with Jericho, probably plotting next runs antics, whilst Kara, Alice, and Luther were probably in Canada. He walked idly towards Chicken Feed. This time, actually looking forward to the comforting ending he'd receive. Hank was there. He smiled, as he was led into a hug by the taller man.

"See you next run, Lieutenant."