(Y/N)'s POV
I was walking towards the Detroit Police Department for work. I mean, in what DBH universe is the reader, when human, not working for the DPD?
As soon as I walk up to the double glass doors, Connor walks out with a red LED and stops in front of me.
"(Y/N), there you are. Quickly." He said, grabbing my arm and pulling me into the building.
Inside the cubicle room, Hank was running around in blue overalls and a purple undershirt. He was also wearing a purple hat with an upside down yellow L
"WAH!" He yelled, waving a purple tennis racket around in circles.
"Connor? Is he okay?" I asked, just staring at the drunken man.
"No. Which is exactly why I called you here."
"You didn't call me here, I came here for wor-" Hank ran up to me.
"WAH, WALUIGI NEEDS TO BE IN SMASHHH" He screamed.
"Hank, calm down. You're drunk." I said. Then,
He curled up on the floor.
And hugged himself.
And whispered "Wah" to himself every 5 seconds.
"Just leave him like this, he'll be fine." I sighed, waving my hand in front of me in a dismissive manner.
"I could take him home and give him another cold showe-"
"Connor, if you do that again, he's gonna slap you so hard your robotic ribs will shatter." I cut him off. I heard Gavin laugh in the background.
"Like I said, he'll be fine. I'm gonna go check in with Fowler." I walked past the crying Hank. Connor just stood next to Hank and tried to pick him up.
Today will be interesting if Hank stays like this.
(A/N)
THIS WAS SHORT BUT SWEET
Sorry it was so short, I just wanted to get something out lmao
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