<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 24pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;">SEVEN</span></span></div><div align="center">---Current Location: Kara's Quarters---</div><br/>Seven warbled--bleated, whatever you'd call that funny little noise--again at Kara's quizzical contemplation of its God.  "Mmn.  Yes.<em>Big.</em>I don't blame the...inadequate word choice on your personal vocabulary, Kara.  I doubt that there exists a word that can be expressed with a mammalian tongue that comes close to describing Its size.  I have been told that terrestrial species often feel something called<em>vertigo</em>when thinking of such a vast difference in scale, such as the Elder Stars of this Universe.  It is much the same dilemma."<br/><br/>On the subject of hair, he seemed slightly more ponderous.  "Bird.<em>Avian</em>.  Yes.  Strange.  Evolutionary traits to attract for the purposes of<em>reproduction</em>, rather than<em>consumption</em>.  Peculiar, but remarkable."  He carefully took two big clumps of Kara's hair in his hands, weighing them up and down and shifting them around the top of her head.  "Endless possibilities.  Limitless potential.  Customization.  Individual expression on a physiological scale.  Will the wonders never cease?!"<br/><br/>A thought seemed to come to mind, because he hastily smoothed her hair back down again with some gentle patting before twisting backwards to obscure his head from view.  His body made several odd squelching noises as he seemed to work at the muscled coils of his back, and when he straightened up again he had somehow managed to shift a rather ample wad of them onto the crown of his chitinous skull.<br/><br/>"Endless possibilities!"<br/><br/>Seven clumped the red tissue together and began molding at it like clay, twisting the gelatinous mass into coils and bobs and spikes until it looked like the sort of hairstyle one might find in a particularly atrocious rock 'n roll movie--albeit made out of rubbery meat.<br/><br/>His clicking did nothing to hide his disappointment as several eyes focused on the mirror over the sink.  "Mmmn.  You are so fortunate, Kara.  Hair is a pleasant thing to have."