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CD walks through the camp in her human form, eying the run down buildings with strong determination. There was hints this was a lab at point, as she headed into one such building to find a desk full of random objects.

in the lab there was a frozen glass case and the contents could not be seen due to the glass beeing fogged up

(Um, sorry..but this a 1x1 between me ans lily. -.- )

(oh srry pretend i was never here)

Gemma was scuttling around picking up little piece of left over scraps. She was humming to herself as she worked, finding useful pieces, "Abby is gunna be so happy!" SHe has a little bag in her hands, fulled to the brim with equipment like vials and brushes that weren't too badly damaged. Her curly hair was pinned down with several clips, her cheeks rosey with all the work she'd been doing.

CD eyed the..Doll? Her eyes had to focus. Since when do dolls walk and talk? Unless they were remote controlled. ''Hello..?'' She asked, still quite unsure of what she was seeing as the tapped the desk lightly.

Gemma looked up, "oh." She wasn't supposed to be seen. She didn't quite know what to do, "What are you doing here?" She blinked her big eyes, dropping her bag to the dfloor.

''I was ordered to find any possible reasons why this place is deserted. Who are you?''

"Er, well, my name is Gemma. I'm here collecting left over supplies..."

''What are you? I mean, you look like a doll. But your..Walking and talking.'' She sad, stil trying to understand that a doll was talking back.

Gemma crossed her arms, "I'm a very complicated AI system implanted into a doll form. It's supposed to keep me from being too dangerous if my programming goes haywire." SHe stuck out her tongue unhappily, like the words left a dirty taste in her mouth.

''I'm an AI core engineered into a car capablr of being human. I was made to do spy duties. I'm...Actualy retired. But don't tell anyone! They'll send me to the scrap heap..''

"If you tell anyone about me, I'll never be allowed out of Abby's lab ever again! I already got in trouble last week for sitting in the break room!"

''I'm supposed to be at home, but I came here in hopes of finding other AIs. Who's Abyy?''

"Abby's my boss. She made me, sorta. She tweaked my old design and gave me the ability to think for myself."

''I was made like this. Though I'm old. How long have you been here, um....?''

"I've been here about twenty minutes." She spotted another unbroken test tube and wandered over to it.

''Who used to own this place? It looks like lab.'' As she ran her hand over a glass case, frowning. ''Like where they made things, or erased things.''

"It used to be a government facility that housed clones and genetic copies." She said it all matter-of-factly, like she was used to telling people these sorts of things.

''How do you know?''