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[actlikeamanfred]

[ After this. ]


Leo feels awful the entire elevator ride up from the parking garage to the seventh floor. He should've just kept his mouth shut and accepted Connor's concern without questioning it, or at worst just ignored it.

Despite being a little judgy and disappointed, Connor's never been an asshole to Leo, even when Leo most definitely deserved it. He's generally treated him like a human being even when Leo was completely iced up. So Leo should know that Connor's probably a decent person. He'd been downright sweet today, in-between the jokes.

And Leo had of course been a complete asshole in return. Figures.

He can't even quite blame it on withdrawal, it's been three weeks since he last smoked red ice, and the worst of his mood swings have subsided by now. But not quite enough to stop him from lashing out, it seems.

The moment he's inside the apartment, he kicks off his shoes as he heads through the hallway, drops his jacket over a chair, gives a vague wave of acknowledgement at Kate, then goes and flops face-first onto the couch. Then he groans loudly into a pillow.

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[actlikeamanfred]

"I knooow," Leo answers dejectedly, putting a hand over his face and rubbing at his eyes in frustration at himself, then drops the hand back on the couch, feeling hopeless.

"Hence me being an ungrateful asshole," he says, rolling over to stare at the ceiling. "Why couldn't I just have let him be friendly? Why did I have to make such a deal out of it? Ugh."

[kateand]

"He's arrested you multiple times," Kate points out. "If he's really just trying to be friendly, he should understand if you're not immediately trusting of his intentions."

She hopes that she's right, for Leo's sake, that this officer is just trying to be friendly.

"Maybe next time you see him, you can apologize for lashing out?"

[actlikeamanfred]

There's a difference between not trusting his intentions and openly calling him out on it in the most confrontational way possible. Surely there's some safe middle-ground in there somewhere. Anyway, if detective Stern had had other intentions, he probably wouldn't have snapped back the way he did, since that could've ruined his chances at... whatever it was he was trying to accomplish.

"Well, ideally I won't see him again," Leo points out. Detroit is a big city, the chances of bumping into him aren't that big. Unless Leo goes and gets himself arrested again. But he generally only does that when he's high, and he has no plans of getting high any time soon if he can help it.

[kateand]

"Yes," Kate agrees. "I hope he won't have reason to arrest you in the future."

There isn't any judgement in her tone. Just a hint of hope. She wants him to be healthy, and happy, and not fucking arrested.

[actlikeamanfred]

Leo sighs heavily, a touch dramatically. "I hope so too, Kate, I hope so too..."

He feels a bit better now, having talked through it a bit and vented his frustration at himself, so he sits up. And because he wants some more physical reassurance (clearly not to thank her or anything, androids don't need to be thanked), he reaches out and gives her a hug.

[kateand]

Kate hugs him back, smiling fondly [software instability ^] as she presses her cheek against his hair. "Would you like me to make you a sandwich?"

[actlikeamanfred]

"Nah, I had a burger, and C-- Detective Stern shared his cheese fries with me," Leo answers, pulling away slowly and sitting back on the couch, leaning against the pillows and pulling his legs up. "Just sit with me and watch TV."

[kateand]

"Of course, Leo," Kate says, and while yes, it's the programmed Cyberlife response and tone of acknowledgement, there's enough love familiarity under it that it doesn't sound rote.

Kate wraps her arm around Leo's shoulders, tucking him against her side, and turns the TV on with a silent command. Sure, she still needs to do some cleaning and it's laundry day, but that can all wait.

Leo takes priority.