ISIS within the Kitchen: "As long as there is milk in the fridge, you are free to drink it as you wish. There is also a wide selection of fish and poultry to eat. Most information on cats suggests they enjoy eating both, but I am uncertain as to if you would like them." When she was done the microwave pinged and the door opened, a bowl of warmed milk sitting inside on the circular platform. "Your milk is ready, subject Mimi."<br/><br/>ISIS within Nathaniel's bedroom: "The training room is always ready for anyones need, I have erected several foam rubber targets for you at the far end opposite the door, should you wish to destroy something without damaging anything. Very well Mr Awkrem, once you are done in the training room I will instruct others to join you so you can get better acquainted. I believe this to be a good idea, I do not think it is wise for me to divulge private information on the other guests, that should be earned through physical interaction."<br/><br/>ISIS within the entrance hall: "In a sense of the word...yes, I am able to lie. However my reasoning for it is not as you might believe for the gains of some all seeing collective controlling me. I would only do it to save myself any embarrassment much like many humans do when they lie. You may think it odd that I can feel something as human as embarrassment. Think of it more so that if I fail to meet a certain parameter or goal it would be bad for either myself or you, I may not wish for you to know this as I have failed. I believe that not meeting my full potential is a poor reflection upon myself, I value your opinions and would not wish for you to know. I hope that clears up your question. But was there a specific statement you thought I was lying about? Perhaps I can clear that up aswell."<br/>There was a short pause, as if ISIS was taking a moment to look at something. "You seem unsure mr. Lloyd, is there something you would like to ask?"<br/><br/>Nicole: After several minutes of lying face down in her pillow wishing she could just melt into a puddle and not exist anymore, Nicole finally sat up and puffed a strand of brown hair from her face, looking around the room. It was abit bare, but everything was brand new and 'swanky' as she might have called it. Rather than unpack first she decided a change of clothes was probably the best choice for now. A new set of jeans, a green t-shirt with some ambiguous clothing line logo on and ofcourse a new set of undies, ones that shouldn't cause too much more embarrassment, nor ride up her cheeks too far this time. Unpacking could wait, the majority of her clothes staying in her bags for the time being as she headed back downstairs again, once again not bothering to open the door on her way out. Gingerly she crept downstairs, taking a few spins to look at the place. Some areas were fairly utilitarian, as if it didn't need anything there so nothing was put there. Others were decked out in all the bells and whistles such as the kitchen which she now found herself in, along with the catgirl.<br/>She smiled and after abit of a search located where the glasses were held, just pouring herself a glass of water from the tap before clearing her throat. "Hi, I'm Nicole. Whats your name?" She continued to smile at the catwoman, she'd have to get to know people some time, right?<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>