Choose: Help Lythia getting her coffee

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6th November 2038 AM 09:58:35

Connor reaches at Detroit Police Station, making his way to the female android who was available at the front desk, passing by multiple people complaining about their androids now getting "feelings" and running away from their chores and never returning home. Connor could listen to the news, stating that this "emotionless androids" are now feeling more emotions that humans itself, making it seem that it was a bad thing.

It was to Connor. They were becoming Deviants.

They needed to be stopped.

"Can I help you?" Asks the android who's standing at the front desk. "I'm here to see Lieutenant Anderson."

"Do you have authorization?"

"Yes." As Connor responded, his LED flashed yellow, sending the authorization to the android, making her believe him. "Lieutenant Anderson hasn't arrived yet, but you can wait at his desk."

As Connor got his authorization accepted, he made his way to Hank's desk, he saw all the other desk's, seeing all plates to find the one he's looking for. Yet, he stopped. At the desk that was behind Hank's.

"Detective Ruitho." Said it out loud. He didn't need to analyze her desk. He just needed to find Hank's. Yet, he wanted to know more about her. He was intrigued by her, somehow.

As he analyses her desk, he found a photo, who had three people. «ANALYSING... Rovian Ruitho, Arya Ruitho, Rachel Ruitho» He knew they were her parent's. Her deceased parents. It made him sad. Somehow. He felt bad for the twenty-four year old woman, who had to live her life without her parents. He wanted to know why they were deceased. But maybe, he needed to know more about the detective before asking this type of personal questions, he didn't want to scare her. Wait, he didn't? As he continues to analyse her desk, he spots a little drop of blood, cleaned, but not thoroughly. It was her's. Did she cut herself while on her desk?

He continues to analyze her desk, but he detects her drawer open. He just couldn't resist to open, he had the choice not to, but he chose to know more about her. Even if that's not his mission. Opening the drawer, he notices an empty bottle of medicine. « ANALYSING... Anti-Depressant Pills prescribed to Lythia Ruitho. » Was Lythia depressed? As he's thinking about that, his LED got yellow without him noticing it, his stress levels rising, and his fans rotated far more than the normal amount.

Then, at the entrance to the room where all desk's were, where Connor was, he sees Lythia coming. Immediately he stores the medicine bottle back to where it belonged and closes the drawer before Lythia could notice Connor scramble her desk. As she notices Connor, she immediately starts staring at him, not noticing his obviously yellow LED. He was nervous. She was carrying a jacket and a backpack, Connor thought that she wasn't the type of woman carrying a purse. She was wearing a shirt, the same as the first time he saw her, back at the interrogation room. A white shirt, some black fitting pants and some black boots. If anyone saw her, they wouldn't think that she was a detective, seeing as she didn't dress as one. Wait fitting pants?

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"Good Morning Connor. What are you doing here?

"I'm waiting for Lieutenant Anderson." Still trying to calm himself, trying to make his LED return to blue.

"But... this is my desk, didn't you see the plate?"

"Yes..."

"Then?"

"I..."

Lythia saw the stress she was putting the android. She felt bad. She felt bad for a machine.

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