Maeve gestured to her guards to stand back, but they moved to surround them loosely. The lady cleared her throat before speaking in accented French, "Uh... Hello, you're Christine aren't you?" She crouched down so that their eyes were level, "Welcome to the... the research center, most of the people here are like you so I think you will fit right in. Your uncle is away for a bit but I'm sure he would be coming back here to meet you very soon." She smiled, "I'm Maeve Weiss, a... researcher here. You will have school but for today you will not have to do anything but learn your way around."<br/><br/>She eyed the baggage, the girl was not holding anything but she was sure that her uncle would have given her something, if her examination of her uncle's cognitive profile was correct.