Holmes

*Exhaustion overtakes his body as he stumbles towards a long since abandoned building.His feet drag and he leans against walls to keep himself upright. It had been a month since he had been near a town, his battery was very nearly dead. Tripping through the doorway, he looks around for the charging station pinging his systems. Not bothering to check for threats, he makes his way into one of the bedrooms as fast as his legs would carry him.* "I can make it." *He whispers, his voicebox distorted.*

*he feels a small movement behind him, and a small female voice says* you're not human, are you?

*He spins, startled by the voice. He raises his hands, ready to defend himself.* "Who are you? What do you want?" *He glares at the figure, not seeing a weapon or any other threat. He's not used to talking to humans, especially not after the way they've treated him.*