Of course Amelia was not comfortable after all the wires and clips were removed however she still endured it with the same cold silence that she had during the ordeal. Time would tell if indeed she had been programmed, it was likely but perhaps she would have murdered the warder anyway.<br/><br/>When the killer was thrown into the cell she politely thanked the guards with that perfect English accent, it was then she straightened her hair and tidied her braids. If she had lost any of her calm inside it was impossible to see on the outside. She was still like porcelain. Finally Amelia dressed herself in her new uniform. Only after she felt that she was once more tidy and presentable did the young woman speak, it seemed her eyes were red and that perhaps she was blinking a little more than usual but that was the only difference in her demeanor.<br/><br/>“Well that was an interesting experience, yes that would be the correct word to use I believe.” The killer however did look somewhat washed out “I am rather tired after my little chat with Doctor Dodd. I hope you wont feel that I am lacking in manners by going to lie down?” After all politeness was extremely important to Amelia.<br/>