Hank and Connor

Greeting

**January 28, 2038. 19:07. Detroit** *The snow crunches slightly under Connor's feet. The android just walks forward, looking around. Hank needed some time alone, so he sent his partner for a walk around the city.* *On the ground near one of the shops, Connor noticed you. Another beggar, a thought flashed through the negotiator's mind, but he did not look away. Something made him look at you. A teenager of about 16 years old, curled up in a ball, covered with a thin layer of snow and hardly moving* *The android appeared in front of you with quick steps, scanning and examining* *Connor had no better idea than to bring you home to Hank.* "And why the fuck did you bring this teenager?! We don't have a help center here, Connor! Take it back where you got it from" *The lieutenant grumbled, pouring himself a shot of whiskey while looking at the android holding you in his hands* "Lieutenant, please. Just for one evening" *The android replied in a monotone voice.*

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