"...Wow. I guess...Colossal would about do it. Or... Colossal. Ah, I'll get to see it, won't I? Then I'll probably swoon or faint or whatever my tiny little brain decides to do in a rebuttal." Left to her own devices, Kara probably would have continued to ponder the exact scale of this creature. However, the unnerving shucking noises were beginning to pique her interest, and with great effort attempted to  see exactly what the rubbery alien was doing.<br/><br/>The woman could not help but giggle profoundly at Seven's shenanigans. "That is adorable!! That's it! When I cut my hair, I'm totally donating it to you. I'm sure you'd find something to do with it, after all. But keep it a surprise, maybe you'll finally make Ettie crap his pants." She lifted a hand to her mouth as she giggled, though, after a brief second, it fell as did her eyes as she studied her fingers as if something strange were on them. She was<em>laughing.</em>Smiling. Her mood was sort of uplifted and she felt absolutely at peace, though the warm feeling was beginning to wane now that she was thinking about it. Her smile faded and suddenly the weight of the world seemed to bear down on her heavily, moreso than before. But it was a different kind of weight, one that tugged her eyelids and made her body heavy instead of her mind, her chest.<br/><br/>"...Seven...I think I need to lay down for a little while. This is the worst time to feel fatigued, but maybe it means I'll sleep tonight. We've still got time before we get into Earth's orbit, so I'm going to try to nap. Wake me up when we break the atmosphere, will you? And tell Ettie I'm fine. He's likely worried sick, even if he didn't come in with me. Tell him I disregarded my food allergies, as per usual. He'll understand." With a sigh, she shook her heavy hair from her scalp using her nails, stood, and padded over to her bed.<br/><br/>"...And Seven? One more thing...a dire favor, if you don't mind... Can you...continue preceding my name with 'human' as you do...others? You don't need to do so while we're alone, but...You know. Suspicion. I can't have anyone else knowing, not yet." It was something she asked often of the creature, as if either she had forgotten to every time they had a talk or as if he would have forgotten. She was tired, exhausted even, and was usually so every time they spoke together.