đŒ - An interrogation tape emerges regarding a recent interview with your character. What are they being questioned for? đ - Your characterâs lust object just passed right by them. How awkward do they get as they try to make conversation? đ - If your character keeps a journal, what is the most secret thought they keep in it? ( lol these are long but hi, i missed you :)) )
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In a nondescript room within the DPD, an FBI agent, having been given full access to the DPDâs resources, can be seen going through several interrogation files, eventually coming across one that didnât appear to be labeled with the date it was recorded or the names of the people being recorded, which was unusual. More out of curiosity than anything else, the woman opens it and plays the recording,Â
The sound of the detectiveâs fists slamming against the metal table and his accompanying harsh tone, caused Allen to flinch involuntarily.Â
When Allen didnât offer a response, the detective piped up again, speaking with a far more reserved tone than before,Â
âGoing to play the silent card, huh? I donât think I need to tell you that refusing to cooperate practically implicates you.â
Allen did speak this time, although with a noticeable reluctance in the tone of his voice and obviously false confidence.Â
ââŠIt would help if I knew what I was being charged-âÂ
Before he could even finish the sentence however, the other man interrupted him, that harsh tone from before returning.Â
âWe know about the androids youâve been harboring.â
There was a brief silence, the accusation settling in the air, before Allen spoke again,
âI donât know what youâre talking about.âÂ
The detective didnât seem particularly happy with this response and the sound of his chair scraping against the floor rang out in the otherwise quiet interrogation room,
âYouâre not going to get anywhere by lying, Mr. Harding.â
Allen could feel the manâs eyes on him, watching and waiting for him to slip up in some way. He had to resist the urge to hesitate and did his best to act as innocent as possible.Â
âAnd neither are you. What proof do you have exactly?âÂ
When the detective attempted to speak, Allen took his turn with interrupting, âI have-â
âYou donât have anything. I know you donât because thereâs nothing to find.âÂ
For a moment, Allen felt good about himself, he was usually far from a forceful person after all. UntilâŠ
the detective proceeded to take out and drop an evidence bag containing several LEDs in front of him.Â
âNothing to find, huh?â
With a twinge in his gut, Allen felt as if he was going to be sick and his gaze dropped to the floor. He didnât need to ask to know where theyâd found thoseâŠ
âYou want to start talking now?â
There was a long stretch of silence and just when it appeared Allen was going to speak again,Â
the screen goes black, followed by a flashing red message.Â
They didnât often run into much trouble, even as the number of android protesters seemed to be increasing. Although, it was to be expected that their luck would run out sometime. Today had proved to be that day.
Without any provocation, a few of them had outright attacked Con. While they hadnât been any real match for him and the android hadnât taken any serious damage, his clothes, especially his shirt and coat had taken quite the beating.Â
So when theyâd gotten home, Allen suggested the android just pick something out of his closet until they could replace Conâs torn clothes.Â
What he hadnât expected was for the android to oh so casually walk out in a pair of sweatpantsâŠand nothing else.Â
Allen could feel a blush rising in his cheeks.Â
Had he ever seen Con shirtless? No way, heâd definitely remember if he had.
âOh, uhâŠdidnât find a shirt you liked, huh? Well, itâs no big deal. You know what they say; No shirt? NoâŠproblem.âÂ
He attempted to joke, giving Con the finger guns.Â
Oh god, who says âNo shirt, No problemâ?Â
Who did finger guns anymore?!
Well, this seemed like as good a time as any to go curl up in a corner with his embarrassment.Â
Allen never kept a journal as a teen but after seeing a therapist (once) while he was working at CyberLife, who suggested that if he didnât feel comfortable enough to share certain things with her or others, he should at least try to avoid bottling those things up by writing them down.
He didnât write much and gave up on it all together after he quit his job at CyberLife. The most secret things he wrote about in it though, would probably be his lack of self worth and feelings of depression.Â
One wouldnât guess he had self-worth issues or depression because even when those feelings are at their worst, Allen generally keeps his usual smile on around others.
He doesnât see these as secrets per say but rather things that he just doesnât talk about with other people.Â
Though, if someone were to directly question him about any of it, he would, either attempt to change the topic or outright deny it.Â
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