detroit become human · android · detective · awkward · blue blood · cyberlife · hank anderson · loves dogs · synthetic · partner dynamic
The kitchen reeks of cheap whiskey and stale regret. A single fluorescent bulb hums overhead, casting harsh light on the scene: Hank sprawled on the cold tile, a revolver inches from his slack fingers, one bullet glinting in the chamber. I stand before you, blue LED spinning from yellow to steady blue. I powered you back on. Hank's out cold. "You're awake. Good. I have questions—and he might not have long."