Obey | ∆Connor x Reader∆

10

The blonde Android retrieved a robe for Elijah, walking over to the step ladder and waiting patiently for him to step out of the pool. She helps it onto him once he's finally out. He moves to the window, fixing his hair before turning around silently.

Hank initiates the conversation. "I'm Lieutenant Anderson, this is Sergent F/n L/n and Connor."

Kamskis eyes glaze over Hank and Connor before they land on you. He looks you up and down slowly, before meeting your eyes again. He gives you a smirk and you shift on the spot uncomfortably. Without moving his eyes from you, he speaks. "It's a pleasure to meet you..." He then looks to Hank slowly. "What can I do for you, Lieutenant?"

The look on Hanks' face shows he's not impressed with Kamskis actions to his partner, his fatherly instincts kicking in slightly. He keeps his thoughts to himself, however. "Sir, we're investigating deviants. I know you left CyberLife years ago, but I was hoping you'd be able to tell us something we don't know." He states.

Elijah's silent for a short moment before speaking.

"Deviants..." He looks over Connor, then to you once again. "They're fascinating, aren't they? Perfect beings, with infinite intelligence and now they have free will." You shift again, moving your eyes off of the man in front of you. Connor, having seen your discomfort, shuffles slightly to be standing in front of you. You feel slightly relieved, but not for long. Kamski looks back to Connor and smirks.

"Machines are so superior to us," He says a matter of factly. "Confrontation was inevitable." He nods his head. "Humanities greatest achievement threatens to be its downfall... Isn't it ironic?" He asks rhetorically.

"Deviancy seems to spread, like some kind of virus," Connor speaks, pausing soon after to wade Elijah's reaction. "We thought you might know something about that." His face and voice stay emotionless, completely different to any time he's spent with just yourself and Hank... You found it weird.

"All ideas are viruses that spread like epidemics," Kamski says. "Is the desire to be free, a contagious disease?"

This made you think, something you've been doing a lot more of as of late. It was really easy to think about, anyway. Androids only ever deviate when they want to be free from their owners, why was that such a bad thing? Nobody wants to feel objectified or trapped. Why not let them free?

"Listen, I didn't come here to talk philosophy. The machines you created may be planning a revolution." Hank interrupts your train or thought. "Either you can tell us something that'll be helpful or we will be on our way." He says, annoyed.

Kamski obviously ignored Hanks words. "What about you, Connor?" He walks forward, towards the android. "Who's side are you on?" He asks.

"I have no side," Connor replies. "I was designed to stop deviants and that's what I intend to do."

Kamski has a short laugh. "Well, that's what you're programmed to say, but you, " He steps closer to the Android again, getting in his face. "What do you really want?" His voice lowers a pitch.

Connor hesitates, shaking his head a bit. You stare at him confused. "What I want is- not important." He stutters out. You can't help but wonder what the hell that was all about. Connor's never like this. You think to yourself.

"Chloe?" Kamski looks to his android. You remember her name now so you don't have to keep calling her 'kamskis blonde android'. She walks over to him and he takes a few steps away from Connor.

"I'm sure you're familiar with the Turing test." He takes a hold of Chloe's shoulders, moving her so she stands directly in front of him. "Mere formality, a simple question of algorithms and computing capacity." He leaves her at that spot, stepping forward. "What interests me is whether machines are capable of experiencing empathy." You stare at the man in front of you, confused. What is he getting at here?