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Connor moved awkwardly to Hank’s car, only stopping when Hank called out his name.
“Yes, lieutenant?” Connor turned, taking a swift slap to the face. He frowned at Hank, merely tilting his head at the assault.
“That’s for being weird. Don’t snoop around my house if I’m not around.”
Connor nodded slowly, waiting for Hank to move around the car before stealing a look at the borrower in his pocket. They seemed disheveled, but he had to ignore them for now.
With both men now in the car, Hank turned it on. Music erupted from the radio, and while Connor was unaffected, he could feel the small fists beating against his chest, and the quiet wail that followed, so he quickly reached to lower the music volume.
Hank grumbled, but Connor was fast to talk over him. “Lieutenant... the case I found... An android, model PL600, has been reported missing along with a few