Seán rested inside the headspace, trying to release himself from the fear from earlier. Chase and Jack were with him, equally shaken up. With Marvin, Henrik, and Anti caring for the three of them, this left Jameson to struggle with the body.

The process of even getting him out took an hour. When Jameson finally did come out, he found that Gabbi had left for the night for her shift at the arcade cafe. BB had been circling his legs, nuzzling wherever he could reach.

Jameson grinned, bending down to pet the cat. He could feel the purring of BB as he moved into the kitchen to grab something.

Where is the tea again? He opened cupboards one right after the other, noting immediately that Seán and Gabbi had rearranged at some point. Tea goes by the mugs which go by the fridge. Not by the sink. Upon finally finding the tea, he pulled the box down to get a quick cup.

Not bothering to look at the date, he set the box down to look for the electric kettle. Once found (and water started), Jameson pulled a mug from the cabinet. The tea bag got placed in, and he went to go hop in the shower.

Once the water started to stream from the tap, Jameson set the phone up so that he could see the light flashing if a phone call came in. A moment later, Jameson felt water running down his body, and quickly set to washing the body's hair. It didn't feel like his body, so why bother calling it his?

Soap, lather, rinse. Head, torso, legs, arms. The cycle repeated until Jameson deemed the body clean enough. He stepped out, toweling himself off and grabbing his loose pair of sweats and a t-shirt. Feet slipped into fuzzy slippers and dragged through the house back into the kitchen for his tea.

The kettle looked steamy, but no longer had a blue light. Done, perfect. Jameson pulled the kettle off the heater, pouring the water into the cup. The green tea filled his nostrils, and he jumped slightly when BB rubbed against his leg. He could feel BB purring against his leg, so Jameson sighed and smiled, setting the mug down to find the sugar.

Again, this should have been with the tea. At some point, however, someone had moved it to the pantry. Jameson poured out enough to possibly kill a small child, mixed it in, and took a sip of his tea.

Then promptly spit it back out.

He frantically picked the box of tea back up, noticing it had expired in August. Jameson's eyes nearly bulged out of his head- last he checked it was set to expire three months from now, not three months ago. Had it been six months since he had last been out?

Jameson gripped the counter, seeing his phone flash in a warning. A contact reading Connor covered the screen. Jameson swiped the red button, typing a quick message.

Can't talk right now, what's up?

Connor: Have you heard from your father?

Seán: No. I haven't.

Jameson cringed at the name on the screen as he waited on a reply from the android. This must have been the android that Chase had told him about- is he actually that bad?

Connor: We got another job. I'm on my way to get you, then we'll get your dad

Jameson could feel his heart drop to his stomach. What should he do? Seán, Henrik, and Chase were all down for the count, they were usually the ones that took care of these things.

Jameson put the phone down, walking into the bedroom. Seán's clothes hung all the way on the right of the closet, he could physically get away with being Seán.

With the jeans, t-shirt, and heavy jacket all on, Jameson walked back out into the living room. Snow cascaded gently down outside, where Jameson could see a taxi pull up. An android stepped out of the car, approaching the door. This must be Connor.

Jameson approached the door, opening it up to see Connor with his hand raised and about to say something. Jameson watched as Connor talked, still unable to see what he said.

"I can't hear you," Jameson signed.

Connor's eyebrows wrinkled, but after a moment he raised his hands to sign, "Sorry about that. You must be Jameson. I'm Connor, the android sent by CyberLife."

Jameson nodded, "Seán is still recovering from earlier, so I'm in charge right now. You said you hadn't heard from dad?"

Connor signed quickly, "Yes. I can explain more in the taxi." He pointed to the taxi that patiently waited behind for the two of them.

Jameson nodded, "Let's go then."