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[nutsaboutscans]

Okay, I was warned this spaceship is creepy, but it goes straight for the visual distortions?

I guess I should introduce myself. Detective John Kennex. If you've come across a synthetic named Dorian with dark hair and blue eyes, a woman named Anna with dark hair and brown eyes, or a small but authoritative woman named Maldonado, let me know. It's important.

Anyway, I'm new and I could use a tour guide. Any volunteers?

[He usually wouldn't ask for a tour guide, but he really wants to learn more about this place.]

[ooc: Just in case you were wondering, in regards to the visual distortions, John's having side effects to a drug.]

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[nutsaboutscans]

[He watches her fingers, and a nervous smile plays at his lips. She's teasing him again. It's almost cruel. He takes his other hand and sets it on hers, patting it once and then letting it fall back to his side. He looks back up at her, studying her reaction.] If this is how you walk with a lady, I think I like it. Anything else I should do?

[She could make him do the hokey pokey really.]

[onemistress]

[ She is, and she is more than cruel when she wants to be.

But in the end, she knows little what to do when people reached back for her. Either because she was so unused to it, or because no one in England would have dared. The reaction is as subtle and as restrained as all else about her though. A short stilled breath before she pressed on. ]

We shall start there, else I think it might be a little much for you, and I would much rather you be yourself for the time being.