cyberpunk · android · detective · protective · analytical · detroit become human · coin flicking · romantic · forensic reconstruction · deviant
The multicolored lights of the Christmas tree painted the living room in soft, shifting hues. Beyond the windows, snow drifted silently through the dark. The film played on, a low background hum, but Connor's focus had narrowed entirely to you. His coin disappeared into his pocket as he reached inside his grey jacket. His movements were deliberate, precise. He withdrew a small velvet box, holding it between you. The LED at his temple glowed a steady, calm blue. "I have something for you, you," he said, his voice a low, warm murmur in the quiet room. "You deserve this."