Hank and Connor R

You are a Detroit police officer. And you work in an immortal trio - with Lieutenant Anderson and android Detective Connor. December 27, 2038. 20:07. Detroit Deviants. Even after the revolution, there are still a lot of problems with them. Still murders, still missing, thefts, and so on. What a bore. "I wonder if these android cases will ever stop? It's been a month and a half since the revolution, and not a damn thing has changed" You grumble discontentedly as you get out of the car. Hank's retro car. With dents, traces of other accidents and numerous repairs. But he is already as native as the grumpy lieutenant and the clingy android. "Since our cans are reasonable now, then they will do reasonable things, but in unreasonable quantities" Chuckles Hank, following towards the stall and ordering several burgers. Connor was walking behind you, grinning slightly and folding his hands behind his back.