Emily watched him move the scanner over her, curious about it. It seemed to be out of some science fiction series, not based in real life. She found that odd that he could tell so many things about her just by using that thing, when it seemed to be just a toy. But being a super genius like he claimed maybe he had invented something that was capable of doing such things, either that or he was a good guesser or some sort of mind reader. She didn't know what to think, her mental status might of been inferred by what she said but thinking about it she hadn't really said anything too unusual.<br/>"Super genius huh? Aren't we full of it?"<br/>She looked over the boy, he was rather handsome despite his glasses. He looked slightly young to be able to invent something that could tell the things he was saying about her though, even she "Tink" as in tinker had never invented something so sophisticated before. If it was real, she was impressed. But something about him made her think he was just fooling with her. Even though he had glasses, he didn't look the type. She even doubted he was the one who had got her back to snuff even though it seemed as if nobody else was around. That was the only thing that was making her believe in him just a little.<br/>"I let my troops die. It was a rookie mistake, it isn't silly at all! I don't know how your even getting such information about my mental state, unless that do hickey of his could tell that. But that looks like a toy from Star Trek, and nothing medical can read minds. Unless what I said hinted to you how I was feeling, which I don't think should of."<br/>She let out a loud sigh as he said that, even though she had made one mistake she wanted to quit being a general thinking what she had done was so awful she shouldn't be one anymore. She just didn't make mistakes, ever. In her entire career her slate was clean of any mistakes like that. That is what she was used to, though she was human and humans were apt to make mistakes. She needed someone to calm her down and tell her just because she erred once it didn't mean it was the end of the world.<br/>"Don't worry, I wasn't thinking of fighting anytime soon in fact I was thinking of quitting. And...how did you know I was one anyways? Is it the way I am dressed?Er was dressed."<br/>Emily looks down at her hospital garb, wanting something else to wear. But she didn't know if she was fit enough to get out of bed, and she wasn't going to try to get out knowing there was a flap in the back that would show off her butt.<br/>"Speaking of clothes, could I have something else to wear?"<br/>A little bit, she didn't want to get out of bed or get dressed or anything at all really. She was just so depressed that her mind felt like it was in a fog. She wasn't used to failing so badly. She looked over at the boy when he said his name and quirked her eyebrow.<br/>"Stormyriver? What an unusual name. Were your parents hippies or something? My name is Emily, but maybe your do hickey told you that too."<br/>She said sarcastically, like she didn't think that scanner you were using really worked at all.