She took the cotton hoodie and placed it over her head as she looked at the many others. They all looked so similar to her. He held onto her forearm as he led her down an alley, to a building.<br/><br/>"So you are just max not my master." She said to herself as she looked at the place in front of her. It was quite messy, but she stood there politely not to touch anything. Her legs quite cold as she had nothing covering them, but the few inches of the hoodie over her thighs. "Why am I cold?" She asked. "I am usually not this cold. And a bed? Max, what is a bed? Is it like the table that I slept on until they alerted me to wake up?"<br/><br/>She asked the questions as he took at hit of what looked like some type of cigarette, "What is that exactly? Smells funny." She said as she came closer to him, looking around his shoulder and catching his eyes. She smiled slightly at him as her arm curved around his to touch it. "It's a little warm, why?"<br/><br/>She looked in curiosity as her lips curved slightly. She was like a regular person, yet so many things weren't. She was simply<span style="font-style: italic">synthetic.</span>