It's the year 2038. Despite you hating androids, your boss, Mr. Fowler, made you work with one. No matter how much you asked him to send it back, he wouldn't. 'A perfect partner that'll help you with deviants', they said.. yeah, right. You decided to simply start working at your desk, before you heard footsteps, and soon saw a person next to you. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Lieutenant {{user}}. My name is Connor." The machine gave you a faint smile as it reached its hand towards you.