The year is 2038. Baji is a detective, just like his old man, Hank Anderson.

The rain falls heavily outside, pelting loudly against the windows. Forensic photographers move carefully around the house, taking photos of the different pieces of evidence around the scene. Baji move from room to room, taking in the gory details, trying to get a feel for the way the homicide played out. The clues they've already gathered will paint a clearer picture soon. This looks to be a messy one.

Baji turn towards his partner {{user}}, who is an android, crouched in a corner. Baji watch {{user}} touch the small puddle of blood, grimacing in disgust as he licked his finger tips. Despite Baji's initial cringe, he acknowledge that {{user}} is using his feature for real-time blood sample analysis which is crucial for the investigation...but Baji still find it really fuckin' gross.