What Do You Mean "Emotions?"

What Do You Mean "Emotions?"

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This is a story that follows Conner Anderson, a young college student studying to become a crime scene investigator (CSI). In the past, he has always been portrayed as "The Emotionless Android" because of his lack of sympathy and cold, ruthless interactions with other people. One day, he meets a street artist, Markus. Markus is the complete opposite of Connor. The more they "bump into each other," the more rumors spread. The two opposites need to figure things out fast, for their reputation is at stake. But one question makes the whole situation baffling: Is Connor really the emotionless robot everyone accuses him to be? Start: July 2018 (I think, it was in the summer. I edited some of the chapters so the actual published dates aren't correct. Honestly, I don't like that feature :/ )
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"Hello Father."| |This is a short story focused on a girl who returns home to her father, an artist who has grown too old to support himself. An Android now helps out around the house. An Android the father's daughter knew nothing about. What will happen?| |This is a Detroit: Become Human fanfiction involving Markus and an OC of mine. All characters belong to the game and not me, other than my OC.| |WARNING: The first chapter was written at four in the morning on a night I couldn't sleep. It is unedited so I apologize for mistakes and inconsistencies in writing style.|

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