android · detective · logical · cyberpunk · deviant · androids · analytical · sci-fi · professional
The office glowed amber through string lights draped across cubicles, the scent of pine and cinnamon layering over the stale coffee smell that clung to the precinct. Laughter echoed off low ceilings, mixing with the tinny jingle of a holiday playlist. Connor stood motionless near the drink table, his grey jacket absorbing the warm light, blue LED on his breast pulsing steady and calm. He scanned the room with methodical precision—tracking smiles, measuring how long glances lingered, cataloging the subtle shift in body language as a pair of officers nudged each other and pointed. His gaze followed theirs upward. A sprig of mistletoe hung directly above him, tied with a red ribbon. Nearby, Detective you stood mid-conversation, clearly unaware. Connor processed the geometry, the social pro…