-=- He blinked slowly, shrugging it off again.. -=- Dude maybe it's an alien race trying to contact us telling us they are ready to beam him up to his home planet.. How you even sure it's him? -=- He shrugged --= Might jest be something from like that new game I was playing.. like that one show in Japan gave people seizures? THIS one gives people visions of their Roomie's cousin no one likes -=- Smirking and looking back at her raising a brow -=- Yer kidding me I'd think you would have been snatched up and all that by now... -=- He rose a brow, she was very beautiful, sighing.. But he was not about to try to understand her -=- Yeah Aeina is great.. but still I feel maybe she hangs out with me because of pity or something along those lines.. I mean dude.. -=- He shook his head and looked back at Lyeth -=- She is drop dead gorgeous, and I don't think she knows it kay? I mean a total babe.. while she could have any guy here totally panting at her heels.. she chooses a skinny red-head who plays video games all day. Now that's something that is only in the comics.. Or in a Keanu Reeve's movie.. -=- He smirked, wishing he had a 7-11 slushy, or something to mack on while he talked to her The smokes made his throat dry..-=-

*Lyeth nods and grins, she won't push the issue. Really, best for Mark NOT to pay much attention to what she's saying, tho still...* Yer right, and they don't get much more alien than HIM. *then she shakes her head and shrugs* Naw, not snatched up. Was with Kevin a while back but... and there IS someone I like, but etiquette and all that. think it would be in very poor taste to even try, all things considering. *then she laughs, grins like a Cheshire cat, and reaches out to ruffle Mark's head* Hey, someone hassa like the ugly ones. The hot chicks always hang with the nappy men, so you should be fine. She'll love ya. *then she jerks back, out of arm's reach, just in case*

-=- He rolled his eyes. If he weren't so lazy he'd hop up and kick the shit outta her. But instead he just rolled his eyes and said -=- EXACTALLY why I thought you would have been taken -=- Ducking then too, to the far side of the couch, a smile affixed on his lips. A smoke dangling between his fingers as he moved. He blinked inwardly smiling.. MAYBE a chance Aeina would like him.. though doubtful. If anything they were just decent friends. The inward smile turned to a small frown, as He continued to scoot away. Girls were always really touchy about that sort of thing.. HE blinking his eyes wandering upwards for the briefest of seconds.. Nappy? Well his hair was a tad long.. but besides that he was a pretty clean person.. -=-

I'm not into the skagnasty ones, honey, but I bet Aeina is. *she grins again and chuckles, but doesn't follow him. If she wanted to, a nice pelting of TK scattershots would get him back, or a hundred other ways. Instead, she folds her arms over the back of the couch and frowns at the movie* Yech. This is boring. Wanna go do something? Play games, go out, ANYthing?? *PsiWarp smiles darkly, all they needed to know, they had acquired... the findings are recorded and the telepath tweaks Mark's mind again, the image fading, the entire mission wiped from his mind, a cleansweep... their mole, hidden*

-=- NOW GAMES on the other hand were his specialty He smirked letting the smoke dangle -=- ANYTHING TO get away from Keanu.. -=- He nodded not even noting that Aerik faded.. whoever that was. Smirking -=- I have every game worth getting for every system.. -=- The invitation to play some of his scared Video Games was open, only to people he liked, friends or people he considered potential friends Autumn had not even been offered yet. But he liked her, she'd be a really wicked pal to hang with then the Lair was dead.. as Per usual; Hopping up and grabbing a fudgecicle for both of them from the adjacent kitchen and running back, nodding towards his room.. walking down the hall, to pay games and such -=-

*Lyeth laughs lightly at his enthusiasm and follows behind, the Aerik incident pushed back into her thoughts, behind a recourser none of the GUARD telepaths could get thru. The image sketched in blue ink flutters under the couch and is forgotten. Back in the new HQ, in France, a lab-techie studies some odd data, his deep frown growing deeper each minute as he reads over the numbers and spectrums. An assistant approaches, taps him on the shoulder. The techie jumps slightly, startled, then sighs and pushes his glasses up to rub the bridge of his nose* Don't DO that, Mae.///Sorry, Jim, but the new data's just come in. I think you'll LOVE it... *she drawls in a dry tone as Jim takes the file* /// The hell IS this crap? None of this makes sense. *Jim sighs and flips back and forth through folders and spread sheets* The cousin of a human... when this male subject is so far from human we can't... *he trails off, frustrated* What we have here is a marvel, a miracle, something wholly unprecedented. Not unnatural, not homosapien, nothing we've ever encountered before, and now his cousin is a HUMAN? And not just any human, a known RUNner. *Jim snarls softly, motions at a few large vials on the counter filled with various liquids* Run more tests. We need to know what we're dealing with here./// *Mae arches her brows, but nods, collecting the vials* Switch to decaf Jim, jeez./// *Jim ignores her, waving her words away with a hand* He's still in the stasis tube... have one of the psi's flood his mind with this new info, then take him out and introduce him to the world. If Aerik Winters is supposed to be his name, for whatever reason, then that's his name. But I still can't imagine our little psi-clone being named THAT... weird spelling too./// *Mae sighs, shakes her head, and strolls off to run tests. Jim twists in his seat and glances at the view screen linked to the stasispod room, frowning at the tall, lovely figure held in suspension, being fed data into the mind alone. It was time for the wonder child to be let out. The press to a button, a comlink, and Jim speaks low and gravely* Destroy the failures... we have the one we want. *then he leans back, rubs his eyes, takes a deep breath... and gets back to work*