<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #40BF40"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Ka</span><br/><br/>And as Ka's mind began to wander again as her eyes focused on Pico's arm's. And as her fingers grazed over his flesh the bumps were warm under her touch, and as her eyes watched in awe the disappeared. As she watched her jaw slacked open a bit. "How did you do that?" she said softly her voice hushed as her mind tried to wrap around this idea. <span style="font-style: italic">"You have to be kidding, his recovery rate, is mind boggling. No wonder he was on his feet so soon, after leaving the cryogenic freezer. So He can recover at an amazing rate, And is 'Pop's' the old man?"</span> but as her wheels continued to turn Pico's voice brought her back. His tone soft and child like as he spoke about going outside and another name <span style="font-style: italic">"Mexoa who is that?"</span> again more question's then answers. But as she gently shook her head and her hands dropping to her sides she looked up the hallway she had come through. "Yea" she said hesitantly. What the hell was she supposed to do with him, keep him, kill him, get information, what for all mighty sakes! <br/><br/>Again her eyes closed as she tried to reign in the flurry of thought's. "Uh yea I guess we will be going outside, but I might have to question you alot. your sorta important I guess. But I guess time will tell right" she said wearing a semi smile and a light punch to Pico's arm. "Now come on follow me, the 'lab' isn't exactly in it's prime so watch you step!" she said the last word a little more stern.<br/></span></div>