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What am I looking at?

Bright lights flood the room again and the question is repeated.

"What are you looking at?"

I hardly have time to process before the image is flooded with blinding lights.

What am I looking at?

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My head is paralyzed and body no longer with me.

A new room with a window.

"Speak in french."

No thoughts cross my mind.

"Bonjour, je suis YN700. J'ai 2 ans et mon anniversaire est-"

"That's enough," the speakers squeak and squeal like car brakes.

Did I do it wrong?

"Speak in German"

No thoughts cross my mind.

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My body is reassembled, but I'm not allowed my uniform nor human skin.

My white and pink shell reflects the lights of the room.

I sit on a lone cube in the middle of a room, a door in front of me.

The cube slowly lowers and I stand as the door opens.

Scientists and a few familiar faces swarm in like water.

They quickly poke and prod around my figure, certain places making me flinch.

I avert my gaze as they get more and more touchy, rubbing their hands around and opening release plates.

I gently push their hands away, but they return more aggressivly.

That feeling from the Sports Festival returns and I stare at the lights glaring from above as warm hands glide across my cold exoskeleton.

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I am seated beside a few other androids, all without their human skins.

It's strange seeing almost human eyes peering through a machine body. To hear a friendly and playful voice through an expressionless face.

A slightly annoyed voice asks, "How are you."

I release I had ignored them and quickly begin to conversate. They hold a clipboard, on occasion writing something down.

"What is your favorite thing?"

"Cherry Blo-"

They quickly ignore and jot something down on a clipboard, a lot of something.

"Did I do something wrong?"

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