<div class="floatleft">(http://cyborgphotos.files.wordpress.com/2012/10/cyborgphotos-wordpress-com-closet_cyborg_by_rocklou-cyborg-man1.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Traitor/Jack Cordero<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Kitchen of the Jean Grey Institute<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Carpenter Pants, Hoodie, Sandles.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><hr/><br/>You know, that might of spurred the first genuine smile from Jack that he's given in a long time. It's not a loud affair but it's there and it's enough. Granted it's the mental image of him in a bow tie but that's enough now it seems.<br/><br/>"<strong>Truth be told I see myself more as a Deckard from Blade Runner then the Doctor from Doctor Who.</strong>" he chuckles, "<strong>But as long as we avoid the bionic man track suit that seems like a solid start.</strong>"<br/><br/>Oh yes, the cyborg in the room is capable of telling a joke. Shocking, he knew.<br/><br/>"<strong>Can I drive? Never got a chance to interface with a car. Heh.</strong>"