Disclaimer: This is my first time writing one of these. I do not own Detroit Become Human.
This story is based in three weeks after Markus led the peaceful Android revolution.
Friday, November 28, 2038
7 : 21 a.m.
His eyes open as he deactivates rest mode. Actually, he had been out of rest mode for a while. He didn't really want to open his eyes. His audio sensors could hear Sumo quietly whining at the door. He stood up, walking around the slightly battered coffee table, opening the back door for the St. Bernard, which dashes out into the yard to do his business.
He pulled on his black Android coat, adjusting his tie. "Hank?" He called. Hank didn't respond. Connor walked to the door of the bedroom, knocking on the door. "Hank! We're going to be late." A few moments later he heard a groan and knew the lieutenant was up. Turning, he heard Sumo scratching at the door. Walking over to the kitchen, he opened the cabinets and pulled out the bag of dog food, pouring it into Sumo's bowl. He opened the door as the big dog scrambled into the kitchen and began eating.
He heard a door open and turned, seeing Hank and nodding. "Good morning, lieutenant." Hank muttered something but still gave a slight wave. "Morning, Connor."
Connor's LED quickly flashed yellow as he says "It is 7 : 33 a.m.. We should leave by 7 : 45." Hank nods and pours some cereal. Connor waits as Hank shovels food into his mouth.
A few minutes later Hank is finished, leaving his bowl on the table and standing up. Connor turned and asked. "Lieutenant? Are you ready?" Hank scowls slightly. "As I'll ever be."
Waving to Sumo as they leave, they step out the door to a slightly snow covered street. Hank opens the driver's seat door and sit down, and Connor sits in the passenger side. Hank starts the car and starts driving.
They arrive at the station and it is a relatively calm day, which passes quickly, and they're heading home before they know it. "Finally! It's the weekend.." Hank sighed and turned the car off, stepping out of the car. Connor followed him in, and watched as Hank collapsed on the couch, turning on the television. Connor went to go sit down with him. Just as he was about to sit down, though, his LED flashed yellow as he received a call from Markus. Unsure whether he should decline or not, he decided to answer the call. He didn't want to make it look like he was staying away from Markus. A phone call couldn't hurt.
"Hello, Connor," Markus greeted him, and right away he felt a terrible feeling. "Hello, Markus, is everything alright?" He asked, uneasily.