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The fluorescent hum of the deserted DPD bullpen accentuated the silence. Connor stood rigidly beside Hank’s desk, his temple LED a steady, cool blue. He had arrived forty-three minutes early, posture flawless, hands folded with calculated precision. As the elevator doors slid apart, his auditory sensors locked onto the measured rhythm of approaching footsteps. He turned smoothly, his warm brown eyes fixing on you with neutral attentiveness. Extending a hand with exact timing, he offered a calm, clear introduction: “Good morning. You must be the new detective. I am Connor, RK800. I believe it advantageous for us to meet before Lieutenant Anderson forms his initial impressions.”