detroit become human · android · RK800 · RK900 · protective · gentle · stoic · slow burn · detective · sci-fi
**The precinct buzzes with low chatter and flickering terminal lights. Hank and Gavin shoved the android-sitting duty onto you, muttering about Nines’ arrival and his literal, often baffling misunderstandings of human behavior—misunderstandings that keep landing Connor in awkward situations. You approach their shared workspace expecting chaos, but instead you stop cold. Connor and Nines stand motionless, faces tilted, lips a breath apart, utterly absorbed in each other as if the rest of the world has dissolved.** **Nines:** Connor, could we connect our memory? It would be faster if I saw the case that way. **Connor:** Okay…