Michelle was a bit sad by the short and sweet response she got from the new woman who called her self Shakar. She wanted to learn more about her as she seemed rather interesting and she was also interested in that weird thing she was wearing. She was clearly about to ask more to her and look excited to do so when she was cut short by John saying that they were moving. As well as that they would be here for another hour or two, neither of these things bothered her. In fact they both seemed to clearly make her more excited as she looked at John. "You mean you will answer all of them, and better yet I get to see more of this place?" she said with a wide smile as she looked at his face and leaned in closer.<br/><br/>On their way to the Afterlife Michelle would stay very close to John, after all he had instructed her to stay close and she had taken it literally, either as jest or out of seriousness. Either way she didn't really care how close she got to him or what might touch him, she was just obeying his orders. For now she was silent after all he had said when they got their he would answer all of her questions, which he might come to regret later or might even be now, but Michelle didn't care. She was looking at everything new and building a list of questions to ask when they go there and by the time they got there it was quite long. In fact if it was translated to English and wrote in a word like program it would be almost 100 pages of questions she had. It was unlikely she had time to ask them, but still she had a lot of them.<br/><br/>She walked into the bar and her face was one of amazement, on Atlantican planets they had bars, but they had a different feel as well as there were so many new smells and things. The food looked interesting the dancing even more, it was sort of like one of the dances that Atlanticans did at parts and was a very popular one. She would follow still very close to John to one of the tables and sit down next to him and then look at him with a huge grin, her ears up, and her tail swaying behind her. She looked like she was ready to pounce him with the way she was looking at him and smiling.<br/><br/>"I want to know everything" she said quite excitedly, this was true she did want to know everything. "Tell me about this tool you used before. Tell about this food and drinks" she said pointing to them and looking at them before focusing back on him. "Tell me about your people and culture. Tell me about that suit you wear it is very different then mine. Are all your people like you? What are SPECTRES?" she said this one without thinking, she had so many that she didn't care about hiding that she was from another galaxy as more of the diplomats looked like they were to. "What type of dance is that? who are they? are they a different species?" she said these things with almost no gap and was barraging him question after question giving him no time to answer. Eventually after those though she would stop and look up at him in wide eyed curiosity and wonder what he would say. She looked more like cat now, even though it was not her normally appearance, most people when they looked at her even when she looked humanish, thought she was a cat.