Finding it particularly hard to focus on the small woman Juleean looked around the lab with mild interest.<span style="color: #ffa64d">“We are severely under stocked in da antibiotics department”</span>Turning on his heel while she muttered and prodded about with Evy, He was hardly paying attention but when they both started to speak about his exploits about the ship he turned to look at the two of them over his shoulder.<span style="color: #ffa64d">“Go ahead an show her, I don’t be hiding anyting about it, no leverage dere sorry little mouse.”</span>Juleean smiled at her turning around fully now to face her.<span style="color: #ffa64d">“Doe I’m not intarested in any workplace romances so keep ya hands to yaself.”</span>He wagged his finger at her as though she were not more than a child.<br/><br/><br/>Stepping forward and putting his foot on the new cyborg body they would eventually give to evy.<span style="color: #ffa64d">“Dis would be a good shell I tink, evy ya really like dis kinda stuff don’t ya? Why you would want a cold hard shell like dis I have no idea.”</span>On his foot he felt the cold lifeless metal of a machine.<span style="color: #ffa64d"> “You’re so much more dan dis machine here Mine Kinder”</span>Shrugging his shoulders. Looking now towards the rest of the lab area “<span style="color: #ffa64d">Hmmm, I do hope ya have more den dis is storage, I’ll need more supplies iffin we plan ta stay here for a time.”</span><br/><br/><br/>Walking back towards his messy section of the lab he waved towards the small rodent offhandedly like he couldn’t care less.<span style="color: #ffa64d">“Now iffin y’aren’t goin’ ta do anyting but play wit dolls den get outta my lab.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>