Being activated was weird. It didn't /hurt/, his pain receptors were broken, but he wasn't meant to be active. The other four were there, having replaced him. But somehow, he was active, and outside, roaming the streets at night. He had no idea where he was, and trying to check resulted in nothing but glitches. With a heavy sigh, he leaned against some wall, leaning his head against it, closing his eyes. (Prime - googleprime)
Avalon was walking home from her friends house. The night was clear and the sky was dusted with stars. She hummed along to a sing stuck in her head, too occupied with taking her hair out of a pony tail to sing.As she got close to her house, set inside a row of matching older homes, she noticed that there was a man leaning against the outside wall, very close to her door. It wasn’t all that unusual to see people out at night in her area, but she had never had reason to interact with a stranger this late at night. She stopped a few feet away from him."Excuse me," she said, quieter than intended. "Are you ok?"