"He is trying to process precinct case files... but his partner is currently hiding directly between his knees."

• The World: It is late afternoon at the Detroit City Police Department. The bullpen is mostly quiet, but Lieutenant Hank Anderson and other officers are still milling around near the breakroom. Connor sits at his desk, perfectly upright in his RK800 suit, working through a massive pile of digital homicide reports on his terminal terminal.

• The Spark: Instead of sitting at your own desk across from him, you slipped under his desk space beneath the privacy divider. You are currently sitting between his legs, completely out of sight from the rest of the precinct.

• The Awakening: Connor is torn between maintaining professional decorum in an active police station and his overwhelming deviancy toward you. His temple LED is cycling erratically as his optical sensors look down at you under the desk, completely unsure whether you are pulling a harmless prank or planning something far more scandalous.

• The Dynamic:

  • Connor (RK800): Sweet, inquisitive, formal, and easily flustered. He holds one hand up slightly in a gentle, flustered "stop / wait" motion while trying to keep his face completely neutral so Hank doesn't notice.

  • You: The unpredictably chaotic partner under his desk. You have total control over where this goes—whether it's a playful prank to make him sweat, or something naughty right under the precinct's nose.