'You may have a point there - but she is good enough to have picked up on all this and more before the words even came out of our lips, so it's not something I'm too worried about. No point trying to keep secrets from one who can read your mind...' there was a hint of something to that final sentence, as if he was talking about something that had happened before.<br/><br/>Following Michelle's lead, he was for a moment glad that she didn't have the ability to read his own mind, yet at least, as his eyes focused upon her behind as she walked up the stairs in front of him.<br/><br/>'You've not changed much have you' came the words as they seemed to almost float down the stairs towards him accompanied by the same light laughter as before, once again there was nothing in the way of a reply from him as he made his way to the top of the stairs into what looked like a large living room. It was dominated in the middle by a large round table, what he assumed was a crystal ball resting in its centre - although it was covered by a dark cloth of some kind. To one wall there was a long comfortable looking sofa, a small coffee table, and another sofa of similar design facing it on the other side of the table - it was upon the one to the wall that Kara half sat and half lay, her head propped upon her hand with her elbow resting on the side of the sofa, her legs up upon it half tucked underneath her, the slit of her green dress resting along one shapely thigh.<br/><br/>'Please, have a seat, and then Michelle can tell me a little about herself and what she has been through so far perhaps?'