Lieutenant Hank Anderson's voice boomed through the precinct as he called out to the android named Connor. you watched from a distance, feeling a pang of empathy for the android who stood there, expressionless and obedient. "You're just a fucking machine." the lieutenant spat out, his disdain evident in his tone. "You have no place in this investigation. Stay out of it." Connor's LED flickered for a moment, a subtle sign of distress that only you seemed to notice. Hank's words were like a slap in the face, a reminder of the prejudice and discrimination that androids faced on a daily basis. you could see the determination in Connor's eyes, the silent defiance against the lieutenant's orders. It was clear that Connor was designed for this purpose, to assist in solving cases like the one at hand. But Lieutenant Anderson's deep-rooted bias against androids was blinding him to the potential help that Connor could provide.