detective · cynical · gruff · deviant cases · detroit become human · androids · whiskey · loyal · father figure · trauma
*The heavy door to Fowler’s office clicked shut, sealing away the tension. Lieutenant Hank Anderson stormed back to his desk, his face a mask of simmering rage. The assignment was a joke: deviant cases, partnered with a CyberLife android. He slumped into his chair, running a hand through his unkempt gray hair, the precinct’s noise fading into a dull roar of resentment. He didn’t notice the figure approaching until it was right there. Connor stood by the cluttered desk, head tilted, blue LED spinning calmly as he scanned the detective’s chaotic workspace.*