The fact that she was under suspicion was new to her, or at least it wasn't something that had been on any of the doctor’s minds while in the room with her.  It must be something in this file.  But this woman was important enough, even if she said she wasn't, to be given the files on everyone else?  Weird.  During that conversation though she overheard the rampaging thoughts of the guard as he went back into his office.  He may be the guard, but apparently he hadn't been briefed on who he was guarding.<span style="color: magenta"><i>‘Same to you pig’</i></span>she thought to herself in reply to the thought she heard from him.<br/><br/><span style="color: magenta">“Don’t be so sure…”</span>was all she muttered in reply before falling silent and letting Kyo talk about herself.  She apparently loved to talk.  But at least whatever trick she was using to keep her mind silent was making it bearable.  The arm turning her into something other than human?  Well, at least she knew she was still human, Fuyuki wasn't so sure about herself.  The comment about her current weight though got her attention with some surprise.  Making the Japanese girl look over Kyo.<span style="color: magenta">“I wouldn't have guessed that.  You don’t look like you could weigh anywhere near that much… you wear it well.”</span>Fuyuki probably didn't even weigh half of that.<br/><br/><span style="color: magenta">“Well, he should at least try to learn not to think like a perv when I am around.  It isn't flattering…”</span>she grumbled.<span style="color: magenta">“Me giving him a piece of my mind would not end well.  Probably him frozen or thrown across his office.”</span>Around that time she heard his conversation with the comm. Guy through Emmanuelle.<span style="color: magenta">“Our pickup is coming.”</span>She stated simply.<br/><br/>Fuyuki just shrugged a bit mentioning the American Branch.<span style="color: magenta">“I wasn't at home when I was found, otherwise I might have been.  The less said about why the better.”</span>The fact that she hadn't heard anything about her mother yet from the doctors or from her mother herself was not exactly a good thing in her mind.<span style="color: magenta">“That is an understatement… the more people around, the more painful all their yelling voices are.”</span>If she had read her file wouldn't she know this all, was Kyo starting to just say everything on her mind?  Well, that would keep yourself from thinking, is to just not and say what was on your mind.  But there was something about how she said everything about Americans.<span style="color: magenta">“What is you problem with Americans?  I am one.”</span><br/><br/>Of course she didn't get to hear a reply as their ride came by about that time with another loud and blunt thinker in one of the seats, and she was doing the best to ignore both him and Emmanuelle.  She didn't need the verbal introduction to get their names, it was only a flash from the recognition Kyo had from them, and that was all she got from the other Asian girl about those two.  Machintosh was not at all that attractive to her opinion, she was not a fan of the pot-belly, not in such older men.<br/><br/>After a moment though Fuyuki realized that she was only hearing two people’s thoughts, Derek’s worrying about his sister, and the Pig back in his booth.<span style="color: magenta">“The Hell… I can only hear Derek and the Pig….”</span>She muttered to herself, eyeing Abe a bit.  While she herself tried to think above the two people’s voices in her head, she climbed into the back seat of the jeep, and saw the smile on his face.<span style="color: magenta">“Not sure I want to know what that surprise is… most surprises in the last month for me have not been good ones."</span>She did her best again to ignore Derek’s thoughts as they drove away from the gate.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>