Hours passed as the suspect remained unconscious in a holding cell at the station. Connor wandered around the station to occupy himself while Hank was on the phone once again with Natalie.
Connor entered the lounge and observed the food available for the day. Donuts were the usual suspect as well as coffee, both held unhealthy attributes if consumed at a high rate. While uploading facts about foods he wondered what Erika liked to eat. Hank did mention that she owned a cafe in the city. This led Connor to research numerous cafes in the area, but before he could determine which one she owned a hand grabbed him by the shoulder.
"Are you deaf or something?", Gavin stated as he turned the detective around.
"That cannot be possible since I'm a machine", Connor corrected the smug cop.
"Oh, my apologies didn't mean to", he started," but I just did"
Connor was silent. As much as he wanted to reply to Gavin with some snarky comeback, his programming prevented him from doing so. Instead, he stood there and took in all that Gavin spat out.
"Oh-", a small pause came from the cop," I hear Erika is recovering quite well, tell her I said hi"
He let out a wink to the android and walked away. A pain in Connor's chest began to form as he grabbed the fabric of his shirt in the location of his heart. He tolerated Gavin from day to day, but this comment made him frustrated and tolerance was something he was incapable of doing at the moment.
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Partially Human | Detroit Become Human - Connor
FanfictionC: Erika how did this happen? E: I just wanted to be able to be human. C: But you are human. E: Only partially human, Connor - - - - Connor x OC *set during the pacifist gameplay of Detroit: Become Human ⚠ Warning ⚠: This story will include mention...