Ashira giggled quietly as she looked at Micheal study his computer. Sure, he had turned it off, but she could make anything do anything she wanted, provided it had a circuit. The note floating to her desk was an unexpected manner to return the reply, but she shrugged and read it. Smiling, she sat back in her chair, looking straight to him as she made his computer screen display her next words to him, and nothing he did would be able to stop it.<br/><br/><i>Correct. You like riddles do you?</i><br/><br/>She then lifts her wrist and points to her PDA, and then the words on his screen vanish and are replaced with more:<br/><br/><i>This will be less likely to get us in trouble, my ID on the new network I attached to your computer is Gashra</i><br/><br/>At that, the words on his screen vanish, and she lets Micheal have control of his computer once more.