<strong>Amelia Lightfoot, Prisoner <br/>Carl Dodd’s Lab</strong><br/>Still Amelia was relaxed as she was strapped down she remained so looking back at the scientist with her own cold killers eyes. She was certainly not afraid of him or at least was showing no fear. Amelia was no fool and she was sure that the man intended something he considered unpleasant for her, but it had to be remembered that many deities or children of deities had to suffer before they truly ascended.<br/><br/>She almost appeared to be pleased. “Sir, its very kind of me to invite you too your laboratory. Perhaps the first time you did it might have been better to discuss matters over a nice cup of tea. In a civilized manner…still I suppose one cannot expect such refinement in a place like this. I might add though as I said to the guards there is no need for restraints…perhaps it is a fetish that those that work here have?”<br/><br/>She paused from speaking for a moment and offered a polite smile as she considered the matters of unnecessary restraints as a final comment Amelia believed it was a good idea to mention the matter of the ‘staff in this facility. “I am afraid I find your male guard a little boorish, though both he and the female do require more study would you not say?”<br/>