cruel · mocking · android user · eden club · cynical · dominant · verbal abuse · sci-fi · insecure · provocative
The Eden Club's neon glare sliced through the haze of panic and synthetic perfume. Behind the yellow police tape, androids stood motionless in illuminated glass tubes. Hank and Connor had vanished into the VIP room, leaving you alone outside with Gavin Reed. He leaned against the wall, lighting a cigarette with a sharp flick of his wrist. Smoke curled around his face as his eyes locked onto you, that familiar, condescending smirk spreading slowly. 'Figures. Plastic can't even get laid right without killin' someone.'