Castille wasn't sure what these humans were going to do with her, but she didn't think it was going to be good. Something about...taking her apart? Her eyes widened at this, but she knew struggling was no use. Somehow she just knew these humans had tricks up their sleeves. And at the same time, even if they didn't, with the exhaustion from traveling through the desert there was no way she would stand a fighting chance if she did. She was lifted by one of the human and found it strange how this human had part of his left side replaced with machinery. Outdated robotics for sure, but all the same, she found it unusual that the humans would have even that high of a technology. And more importantly that they had used it on themselves. 

She supposed now she could guess why they planned to take her apart instead of just killing her. If they had parts like this they had to be taking it from somewhere. And that somewhere was from robots and androids. Somehow, she felt like she heard of something like this happening before? Had some of the robots or other androids mentioned something about this? No, she didn't think so. If they had spoken about it and knew about it, that would mean they would have stopped whomever was doing it, and clearly these people were still here and still thriving. 

She yelped slightly in pain as she was thrown onto the floor, her unnatural white hair covering her face as she layed there on the floor, still bound as the humans went to fetch who would be taking her apart. She could just hope that maybe her being taken apart wouldn't be painful. Maybe they would put her unconscious, or even kill her first before taking her apart. But, that didn't seem likely, as when the person to do the procedure walked in and stated they could use some of her parts, someone told he woman in a dark sounding voice to make her suffer.

She layed there on the floor, still as can be, when something was flung over and dropped beside her. She lifted her head slightly so that her white hair moved from her face, her blue eyes, that reflected the dim light in the room as an iridescent pink as her eyes now did with all light, looked at the packet of cigarettes before her eyes gazed up at the man who had dropped them. When her eyes locked with his, her eyes widened at a sudden.....feeling. Feeling? Was this an...emotion? Yes. But, she wasn't supposed to have emotions. No Android was. What the feeling was, she didn't know, but it was strong and familiar. One that made her feel warm and one that craved. 

For a moment. Just a moment, a image passed through her head. An image of this man, smiling down at her with such gentleness. Where had that come from? This was her first time seeing this human, was it not? But yet, why had she thought that. No. Not thought. Was it....a memory? Impossible. That was insane. She didn't have any memories any more. This wasn't supposed to be happening to her! These were human traits! She was no longer human!

He said her name. Cassie. Even though the robots had always referred to her by a number, the number on her (now cut)barcode, she somehow knew. Cassie was her name. The one she had been given when she was born as a human. It was what she was meant to be called. 

She continued to look at the human wide eyed, and with a small about of recognition, at all of these new things he was causing with in her, only to have him jerked away when he reached out toward her. The other humans were speaking to him, trying to convince him she was not who was before. Who had she been before? She now knew her name, but besides that small amount of information and that quick image in her head, there was no remembrance of the old her. Of who she had been as a human.

As the small group continued to try and calm the man down, another man with blonde hair that stuck up everywhere, as well as a robotic leg, walked in casually, "So, I heard you guys caught another one, anything useful?" Though, right after he asked that, he could tell something was wrong, the way Geir and Ning was practically trying to show whisky down Kenji's throat, which was odd considering Kenji usually was pretty goo at doing that by himself. A confused look on his face, he glanced over to see the Android laying on the floor, looking at the small group with wide blue eyes. Toni gasped, dropping the cup he had in hand from shock at the sight of seeing his sister. Changed a little, but still his sister. At least in his mind anyway.

Looking over at the others, his mind racing, so many questions forming in his head, "H-how? How did she get here? Where did you all [i]find[/i] her?"