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The white pristine uniform seems stiff on your body, it was as if a lifetime ago you wore it. Your hair was tucked neatly away from your face so you looked the part, of course Hank wasn't going to tell anyone you were merely an Engineer, rather you were a CyberLife representative sent to investigate the Androids within Stratford tower.

You adjusted the uniform for what appeared like the hundredth time to the point where Hank started to grow irritated. He had already confiscated the coin Connor often used to fiddle with.

"For Christ sakes, kid. You look fine." Hank eyed you sternly, daring you to touch your hair once again. Your raised hand to move a strand away from your face dropped and joined the other as you stood idly in the Elevator.

Connor eyed your appearance, you certainly looked a lot different than what he was used to. If he hadn't of known you as a human, he would've been convinced you were an Android. The elevator came to a stop as a musical tone indicated its reached destination, your eyes looked toward Connor for a moment.

It was nice to not be held up in the station, the fresh air and shower had livened you up exponentially. You held tightly onto the briefcase your tools were inside of and followed Hank out of the Elevator. Agreeing prior to entering the building, you weren't going to say much and follow Hanks lead.

Listening to the debrief, you walked alongside Connor who was doing the same. It was utterly amazing to you that an Android had enough courage to pull off such an intricate heist with peaceful results. Though it seems you had listened to the debriefing enough, to get an idea of what went on.

"- Excuse me, officer. I was sent by CyberLife to analyze the Androids who work here, could you point me in the right direction for that?" You smiled kindly, your confident stature was nothing more than an act, as you would love nothing more than to slouch and look less than appealing for the job at hand right now.

The officer currently speaking with Hank stopped to look at you, you weren't sure if he was annoyed for you interrupting him or not. "Sure... We kept them in the kitchen." He pointed in the direction to aid you, giving him a curt nod with a soft murmur.

The broadcasting room was buzzing with police officers and FBI agents, clearly, the incident caught the attention of not just the Detroit Police Department but the whole countries authorities.

"Y/N -" You spun at the sound of your name to see Connor a few feet away. "Be careful, it's unknown if any of the Androids show signs of Deviancy."

You nod and give him a reassuring smile, "thank you... If they do, you know I can handle it." It was the truth, you could handle yourself on the off chance the Androids were actually Deviants. It was sweet that he showed some sort of concern, whether it was part of his programming or not it still made your heart beat fast.

Inside the kitchen three of the Androids were lined up peacefully, awaiting orders on what to do next. You set your toolbox down on one of the tables and smiled kindly, "Hello boys... I'm just here for a quick little check up on you three." You opened your toolbox and pulled out a handful of equipment before beginning to examine the three.

Starting on the far right, you simply did iris checks, Thirium level checks, and a quick visual check to see if they were harmed. All seemed well until you reached the one on the far left, you noticed he was watching your movements with the other two particularly carefully. "I noticed you looking at me." You pointed out, your tone was calm and reassuring for the Android as to not raise his stress to high.

You checked his iris' like all the others and committed to small talk. "You know I'm not technically with CyberLife, I can tell your stressed. I get it. I fix a lot of you Deviants up sometimes." You hushed quietly, his LED flickers to red as you call him out on his deviancy. It only confirmed your suspicions further.

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