Connor is a deviant. As it becomes harder and harder for Androids to walk the streets of Detroit, Connor can sense something stirring beneath the surface. There are more like him, but they are violent toward humans. Connor can't help but wonder what will happen to him if they find out he's a deviant too. Hank is tired. Tired of life and tired of trying. He decides to go to a nearby coffee shop on a particularly cold morning and meets someone who changes everything. Then again, maybe living isn't so bad. (Fluffy lil story that I just had to write. This takes place before Connor arrives at the DPD, it's an alternate way that he ended up being a part of the deviant case. The cover art has literally nothing to do with the story, I just thought it was pretty. None of the beautiful art used is mine!)