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"No trouble at all. You're Detective Reed's android, right?" you stopped a few paces away, glancing quickly to your right to see a nameplate balanced on the edge of a rather organized desk. It read Dt. Reed. You were rather surprised that you hadn't gone to the wrong desk- you were used to slipping up like that. 

"Yes, that would be me. Detective Reed should be back momentarily. I apologize for the delay- the coffee machine is currently out of order and he insisted on picking some up from the cafe next door." You waved a hand dismissively, smiling at the RK900 and assuring him that it was no problem. He nodded in response and stepped away from the desk that he was previously sat at. "This is your desk- I hope you don't mind that I was checking through the database. I wanted to make sure that everything was in order for our new Detective." The android explained as he extended an arm in a welcoming manner. Your smile widened into a grin as you approached your new desk. The nameplate already read Dt. (L/N), and you wondered why you hadn't noticed that detail until just now. You glanced once more over at Detective Reed's desk, excited to meet him as well. 

"So, what's Detective Reed like?" you were more than curious, glancing at your new android partner as he moved to stand beside your desk. His presence was almost menacing, and now that you were sitting down you could really grasp just how tall this android was. He was a giant. The android's lips twitched up in a smile for a fraction of a second as he turned his head towards the entrance gates. 

"Why don't you see for yourself?" 

"Where the fuck were you, you Plastic Prick?" a snarl rung through the station, the host of the voice seeming not to care about anyone else who might be working. Then, rounding the corner was the host himself. He had brown hair and stubble lining his chin, with a dark brown leather jacket hanging over one arm. He was wearing a black shirt and dark blue jeans, his badge on his left hip. In one hand he balanced car keys on his index finger, a tray of coffee cups balanced precariously on his the other three fingers and thumb. In the other was yet another tray of coffee cups. A scar ran across the length of his nose from left to right, and his grey eyes burned with anger. "I told you to meet me there! I almost dropped all this shit!" The RK900 simply tilted his head, blinking innocently. 

"I'm sorry, Detective Reed. I'm not permitted to leave the premises unless it's to investigate a crime scene- or, alternatively, if the day is over and I must accompany you home. I also thought it was a smart idea to remain here and greet our new Detective." The tone in the androids voice was as innocent as ever- too innocent, in your opinion. You immediately knew that the bot was trying to make Detective Reed angry. Reed didn't acknowledge the ending of his partners sentence, setting down his trays of coffee and jabbing a finger into the taller one's chest. 

"You're my fuckin' android, okay? I go out of my fuckin' way to get coffee for all of these assholes and you downright disobey just to piss me off?" 

"I'm sorry. I'll do my best to please you in the future. This is a learning experience for us all." You had to bite your tongue to stop from laughing as the sheer pettiness in the voice of the RK900. Gavin was about to speak again when his gaze flicked to you. Confusion scrawled across it and he shoved the RK900 aside with on hand, the android moving fluidly with it. 

"Who the fuck are you? What are you doing near my desk?" Gavin planted his hands on the edge of your desk, missing the nameplate and scowling right at you. 

"I'm the new Detective here. He said that this was my desk." you pointed towards the RK900. The RK900 nodded his head in confirmation, and began to elaborate on the situation. Halfway through his speaking, Reed turned to face him. 

"Detective Reed, do you remember what Captain Fowler said to you last week? it was Monday, October 11th at 9:13 am." The android tilted it's head as Detective Reed furrowed his brows. 

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