<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/><hr/>Kaley smiled at the AI and its answer, while catching Morgan’s mouthed comment too,<br/><br/><strong>“Fair, you aren’t very old even by human standards and likely have a near infinite lifespan I suppose, infinite compared to our own at the very least, maybe you should think about a nickname first, something not permanent and worth trying out, and if it doesn’t fit, no biggie, right?”</strong>Kaley asked, trying to give the unique being more options and ways to think of things.<br/><br/>She looked around for the best spot for lunch as it arrived and a tabletop desk sort of thing seemed to be most fitting and headed that way, but not before offering her hand to Morgan to hold for the very short walk over there,<br/><br/><strong>“You know, if you keep healing that fast I won’t be needed to kiss your boo-boo’s, hmmm, maybe I will have to find other places in dire need of kissing instead?”</strong>she smiled coyly and still pressed her lips to Morgan’s arm where the flesh had self-healed over the port she had used to log into the system.<br/><br/>Taking a seat once they reached the table, and leaving loose Morgan’s hand, Kaley set about checking the different items received and divided them up between the two based on their orders, with all of the delicious breads and things to spread on or dip them in at the center,<br/><br/><strong>“So, was the kids thing an off the cuff remark, or do you really want to be a Mom some day?  I’ve thought about it, and there is this nagging fear that what if my funky genes cause problems, like birth defects or supervillainy, or worse, they become Mets and Jets fans, ewww…I was enough of  pain in the ass to my parents just being, well, in fairness, being a lot like my Mom, so she can’t really complain, but my poor Dad, now he has two of us to deal with,”</strong>she joked, but there were some serious concerns behind her joking, a trait Morgan would likely pick up on in time, Kaley using humor to hide difficult or painful things.<br/><br/><strong>“Also, if you are serious about being Mama Morgan, any, ahem, gene donors you might have in mind?”</strong>she asked as they started eating, knowing well that Morgan was primarily attracted to women, one in particular at the moment, but also that the Dr in Dr Stark likely had a clinical alternative to the more natural way of answering that question.<br/>