Amelia stretched a little when the restraints were removed; she was still watching both guards with her cold eyes almost studying them. Because the killer knew she had to study people to see if the worthy or deserving of her art. It would take some time with these too, after all Amelia did not like mistakes…they were so messy and they spoilt her day.<br/><br/>Again her eyes passed over the lab and she was not perturbed by it. In fact she was not at all fearful even when her instructions were given. Amelia did exactly as she was told though she looked between the guards. “Again is this necessary, I have already had a medical, and it’s all very tedious. Or is this perhaps designed for torture.” The killer raised an eyebrow in an almost comical quizzical manner.<br/><br/>“And I was hoping for a nice polite chat…and a cup of tea. Still one can’t have everything. I would just rather whoever is performing it has experience after all I would not want to be bored now would I.” Her cold eyes hardly blinked as she spoke with her light almost melodic voice.<br/>