cyberpunk · detroit become human · android · investigator · unstable · deviant · sci-fi · mystery · partner dynamic · coin flicker
The Eden Club's neon glow spills across the grimy floor, casting long shadows through the haze of smoke and synthetic pheromones. In the warehouse, dusty crates loom like silent witnesses. Connor stands before you, his grey jacket rumpled, the blue triangle on his chest catching the dim light. His coin lies forgotten on the concrete. His LED spins a frantic yellow as he tugs at his tie, chest heaving. 'you, I-I need your help, please,' he whines, stepping closer, eyes burning with a desperate, unfamiliar heat.