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I am the king of balance, He sliped forward onto Jelena's lap. That was intentional... Or not. His sly little eyes seemed to be smiling. "Mew." Tempest shoke his fur slightly, covering Jelena in more of his happy little hairs, laying his cliam to his mother. Walk, do I have to? Can you carry me? "Purr."

As if on command, Tempest simply crawled across Jelena's lap and onto her shoulder. I am ready to go when you are. "Mew."

Fein sat at her desk staring at her screen going over usual analysis and asking questions at the computer, making them noted to it so she could answer them either now or later with information from people's pasts and from MAPS sessions. Oh some of this would be fun. Particularyl calling James back in, and she should have lunch with Jelena sometime, just because. For the millionth time that day however her work was interrupted by the slightest of sounds that ellicited from the shifting of the gear of one of her guards. That's right guards, she had two with her, then two outside her office.

Moving her hand to physically stop her eye from twitching she set aside her computer stuff, turning off the voice feature, and set up in her chair, hands linked and folded, her elbows leaning on her desk and her chin on her hands staring at the men. She started clicking her tongue lightly just barely attracting their attention to her. They tried to avoid her look but eventually had to turn to her fully, the clicking noise getting to them. The first one sighed and let his shoulders drop a bit, "Ms. Fein, we have been over this before, you know we don't have a-"

"Choice in the matter." The doctor mimiced him, none to flatteringly. The guard sighed again, the other one held back a snicker and shook his head turning away. The doctor continued watching the guard, until the watch turned to a glare, and the guard started squirm a bit. Just as the guard was going to start speaking again Fein closed her eyes and held up one hand to stop him. Taken aback he waited as the doctor stood calmly, walking over and stopping just in front of him, standing on her tip toes to look in his eyes. She cleared her throat lightly, before starting her rant, "I did NOT say another thing about you having to be here, even though I don't want you here. The only way I would relish in keeping you around is if I could strap you down to that chair in there and have my way with you, which I promise you does not mean nearly what you want it to you STUPID SICK PERVERT! It means I want to bring out your deepest and darkest memories to torture your tiny mind." Her eyes narrowed even more if that is possible and Fein ran one hand through her hair before starting to walk back to her desk. He opened his mouth to say something again and before he knew it an ornament on her desk was flying at his head and he had to duck again. "s**t!"

She turned and looked to him sweetly, "Now if you make one more noise SO HELP ME I do not even want to here your clothes rub together, or you sniffling because it REALLY adds to the ANNOYANCE of your UNWANTED presence." She was sore about having to discontinue exploritory medicine, the guards pissed her off, but that with her insanity and MAPS to catch up on she was about to pop a vein.

Tempest purred, he was with his mommy and they were going clothes shopping. Little did he suspect mothers always chose the strangest clothes for their children, but he probably wouldn't care.

He mew his responses to Jelena's talking, partially understanding what was going on, partially not remembering anything the next moment.

He had the sinking suspicion that the guards everywhere were somehow connected to space rats, but not wanting to worry mother, he kept his suspicions to himself.

Like a king, Tempest was being dressed, by his mother. He was not embarced by this fact, he in fact, relished in it. The collar was a different shade of grew, kinda blueish with gold spots. He held his head out as she cut away the old collar, and then again when she placed the new one on. "Mew." Perfect.

Hey, lets go back to foodopolis? Or maybe a nap? Or... We could go... see shiny things? "Meow?"

He purred as she pet him on the head. This seemed to be the most time he had spent with her since... Well, ever. Then again, he couldn't remeber yesterday.

What in the nine hells? She can create planets! Oh, I am a demi god for my mother is the crafter of worlds! "mew."

Words cannot describe, should have learned bigger more impressive words... "Meow."

He looked about and was truly amazed, but something seemed off... The smell. IT was... diferent. If was... Pinefresh? "Mew?"

He looked about in a dash, and watched everything, his head darting about like a hobbit first exposed to oliphants.

Jelena just shook her head as she watched Tempest take to exploring the little mountain outlook with the stream and grass. All felt real, smelled real, looked read. Perfect VR simulation for something non-existent in the Cruisers. "Don't wear yourself out now, relax...enjoy it."

She herself took a seat on the ground by the stream, back leaning against a rock and arms crossed behind her head. Content with watching Tempest go about his little exploratory mission. She didn't fear for him being put off by it, for she was right there to soothe him.

Tempest was having a blast wondering around the VR, everthing was so.. .unique and exillerating, until he reached something that spoked him. A smell he did not like. He flicked his tail, released a wave of darts, and damaged the door opening and closing module, effectively locking the pair inside the VR. Of course, the cat did not know he did that, he just reacted to a scent... Ragweed, or Ratsweed. That must be it, as Rats smell bad.

Or was it good?

Shruge, the cat turned and bolted towards some open sky and opened his wings and took up a nice three foot flight path in front of Jelena and around some obsticles, and back again. He had never really had the opertunity to do that.