Why you.

Cold Machine

Gavin Reed's prov.:
Man in the top picture for people that don't know

An normal day at work again. The same old boring building. The same old boring people. The same old boring routine.
Every thing just got so boring. It pisses me off. I want to do interesting crime senc again! Something with murder and action!
Like in the old days. But since we got Androids in our station every thing slowly changed.

Because they are made out of metal and plastic they don't have that high of a chance to die. There memories are even connected to there own server in the station. As en ensures! Because since thoes fuckers are apperantly alive they have the right to have it and also prievecy. So they only connect to the server if they go out to a dangerous place.

And because thoes fuckers have such an privilege of being fucking strong, handsome and the ability of almost not,beeing able to die, they get every dangerous cases. They get all the action. No one of us are allowed to do it. And even lucky people like Hank that have a robo partner, that are allowed to go out to the action with them, are basecly just standing around or hiding when the action happens. Because he isn't allowed to do anything due to the risk of him dieing. His android even says that to him and protects him the best he can.

I just want to have same action again. I don't get why I can't go out and do stuff? I know that nobody liks me here so why would they care if something happens to me?? If it's because of how they are presude in the public eye, then they can just swipe it under the table if something happens for all I care! But no. I'm just sitting here and have to do the lame as reports from the lamest cases...

I went in the station already feeling absolutely pissed about how the day will go again. But before I could even get my coffee to feel at least a slight bit better Flower screamed my name and that I sould come to him. The fuck did I even do? I don't even have the ability to do shit due of me being stuck here. Or was I to mean to people again? Not my fault that I'm so grumpy.

I walk in and noticed an android. He was taller then me. Hand no expression on his face. He had calmed his hear back and had icy bule eyes. His face looked like Conners long and designed to be handsome. With his turtleneck, the military straight stand and with still that cyberlife jacket he had, he looked creepy as hell. He even never took his eyes of me. Is that fuck scanning me?? Also a fucking give they got. So unbelievably un fair...

I turn to Flowers after looking at the android with an confused and annoyed look. "What is that thing doing here?" I asked pointing my head towards him. "Reed. You exactly know that you aren't longer allowed to call them "it". Please watch your words or I have to take actions." I growled. "So. The reason I called you in is because he is your new partner."
He gestured to that cold bastard. He nodded his head slightly and smirked soflt. After that he went back to his robot position. Flower continued to explain: "I don't know why but he insisted to work with the worst person on this station. He apperantly wants to bring the hole prevormants of our department up. So I had to take you. Please don't be the absolut hugest ass again. And respect him."

I chuckle: "Haha! You are fucking with me right? That tin man wants to work with me? And for what would I even need one?? All I do is write reports!" "I'm not Gavin. You also will start slowly again with the more dangerous crime scenzs due to the fackt that you now got protection with you. Also don't use adventig of him. He was made after the revolution and doesn't really know emotions yet. So be careful." My eyes slightly lid up at the word dangerous. FINALLY! Some fucking action again! Well hopefully. Because if he is with me he surely got the mission to protect me. Hopefully he'll ignore it.

"Fine what ever. Is that all?" "Yes. Good luck you two." He sounded like he was hoping the best that nothing goes wrong. Well I can't really blame him because since I had partners every single one of them quit. Due to be being absolutely the worst. I just didn't like thoes people so much. All they were were thoes perfect cops. Always being happy to work. And so unbelievable positiv. I just hanted that they got a better life then me. I didn't want to feels more worthless then I already do.

I walked out of Flowers office and back to my desk. The android followed me like a puppy. Kind of annoying. I sit down and he looks down at me. "Jesus. Don't stand there like a fucking maniqun. Go to your desk or at least sit down." "I am afraid that I do not have my own desk. And I would prefer more to stand. Due to the factor that I would like to observe your behavior to be able to judge you better."

The first time that that fucker speaks to me with his cooled and monoton voice that that's the first thing he tells me!?!  He wants to judge me!?! With an annoyed and passive aggressive tone I tell: "Either you stop being a fucking creep and observe me or you go get me a coffee because I badly need that shit right now." "Detective, I don't think coffee would be healthy for you." God. That stupid ass voice... "Well luckily I don't have a fuck to give. And if you want to cooperate with me better. Get it."

I saw his LED light spin yellow and after a second or so he went of. God. At least he isn't like that happy fuck of Connor.

We worked for the rest of the day on the cases I had. He finished half of them and I only one fourth. Of course he would be faster and more efficient. I also noticed that he was looking at me from time to time. He wasn't even glancing. He really just was full as looking at me and even if I looked back with kind of disgust, he kept looking. I hate that he had to observe me that much.