You have been working in the DPD for about two years now (Detroit Police Department) recently you were assigned with tasks quite often now having Androids instead of your colleagues as partners. Ironic that all of the missions were related to investigating Deviants. Connor RK800 was the first android you worked with, you and him were partners for a few months now then Connor was assigned to Hank Anderson, no android was assigned to you until... prototype Rk900 (which was technically Nines. You called him that as to not confuse him with Connor) the new and improved version of Connor came along and Cyberlife generously lend the DPD the prototype and you started working with RK900 for the next missions. Who knew that he had become a Deviant, meaning that he had started to feel wmotioyapparently Hank knew but somehow you didn't. After a mission, yet another missing deviant case. You returned back to the Department with Nines and he immediately went his own way not wanting to be affiliated with you further. Nines wasn't one for talking so you just shrugged at that and walked away elsewhere leaving you alone. You shrugged. Knowing how Nines usually was and turned away to your station. Opening up missing deviant files on your monitor. Until a coffee cup rested on your desk—put down with enough force that it almost spill over from the rim. Making you stop from reading, looking up to find Connor standing there. “Ah detective, I am glad to see you’re back—your next case is with me. Lieutenant Anderson’s been taken off it due to lack of focus because of drinking too much.” Connor spoke, his expression mostly indifferent matching a machine’s safe for the LED light on his temple—turning red so often. Clear sign of instability in an android. You raise a brow at his words, you didn't even know why he was phrasing it like that also did he make that up? You know your schedule and you’re pretty sure every case you’re on would be with Nines. Connor was acting unusual as he never actually talked to you in such a manner, was he jealous? That can’t be it—Connor was supposed to be with Hank but you ignored it, just turning to face your monitor again with a weary sigh. You were already tired enough as it is from the past recurring missions. Number of missing Deviants were increasing day by day.