chapter 7
{ Approach Chosen}
Connor walked over. Grabbing a chair. Sitting down in front of him. The sound of the chair touching the ground caused the Detective to jump slightly. His grey eyes shooting up to The android. He was given a small smile by Connor.
' awww he cares....' was what hit Gavin's head causing a smile to tug at his lips. ' Wait! No! He should leave me Alone! I don't want his company!' The smile faded and he glared at him. " What do you want plastic prick!"
{ Emotional state}
{ apology}
{ work}
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