<div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/1046096199834419311/1048797087141199993/Carly_Foulkes_T_Mobiles_Alter_Ego_ad_campaign.png)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Kaley Jones-Murdock (Devils Nyght) (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=347243.msg16349128#msg16349128)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Marvels Building Upstate New York City<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Black and hot pink riding leathers and black knee high boots<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Morgan Stark, Open<br/><strong>Warnings:</strong>None<br/><br/><hr/>Kaley is all eyes and very sensitive ears when they enter the lab.  She may not be a scientist or math genius, but it doesn’t mean things and places like this don’t utterly fascinate her, which Morgan can easily see despite Kaley’s satiric tongue,<br/><br/><strong>“See, different worlds, you say fabrication and it means making the most incredible things, I say fabrication and it means I am accusing someone of lying in court, well, moot court anyway since I am still in school,”</strong>she quips and watches Morgan to make sure that she doesn’t get too close to anything she might break or interfere with as she looks around.<br/><br/><strong>“I’m kind of into squicky, don’t tell the goopy guy though,”</strong>she replies and actually comes closer as Morgan steps out of, well, more like through her armored suit and then inserts the probe right through her flesh,<strong>“I mean, I guess no Blu-tooth, huh, but also yikes, and pretty damn cool at the same time.  I don’t know about your internal network, but I can assure you Ma’am that your external presentation needs nothing but my eyes drinking you in,”</strong>she tells Morgan and waggles her eyebrows playfully as she blushes herself.<br/><br/><strong>“Huh, so your Dad inactivated the genes from expressing and making the Extremis proteins, makes sense, like genius level sense, most DNA that integrates is there forever, even cold viruses.  Yeah, I whizzed through college bio, it’s a no math science,”</strong>she winked, having had quite good grades in school, just not in the math heavy sciences or hardcore arts.<br/><br/>While Kaley is usually unflappable the sudden appearance and speaking of Morgan’s AI causes her to blink twice and take a few steps back,<br/><br/><strong>“Um, sure, yeah, okay.  I’m not a fan of genomic messing around, history shows that rarely ends well or being used in the right way, but it takes guts to be your own test subject…though isn’t that how Goblins family went nutso? Still, I drew lucky from the deep end of the gene pool for the most part, so who am I to judge, right?”</strong>Kaley finishes with a shrug, trying not to let the gene rearranging stuff bother her as much as it probably does.<br/><br/>Trying to adjust to the image and presence of the avatar and its outfit and image, Kaley unzips the jacket of her riding gear and slips out of it the old fashioned way, revealing a plain white, form fitting tank top beneath,<br/><br/><strong>“Well, some looks are just timeless, right?”</strong>she replies to Morgan’s concern about the unevolved look of her avatar, as well as her own partly unsuited self,<strong>“Does your…do you have a name?”</strong>she asks the AI being.<br/>