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(Sorry I was gone so long, internet crashed.)

As Skell dissapered a small, animal like snarl slid from her throat and upward, past her curled lips. "s**t.." She muttered in anger, rolling her eyes as she trudged down the street towarreds Zims house, battling agaist the winds that threatened to push her thin body over.

Hours later, it seemed, she made it to the front door, walking past the gnomes that recognised her as Irken, and there for not a threat. Slipping into the shadows of the porch she pulled a small gizmo from her long sleeve, then turned off the holograph that covered her in the human like apperence. She wanted Zim, and who ever else that was inside to see her as herself, a Irken, a royal gaurd, and the genetic exparament she really was.

Narrowing her ruby eyes she stuck the long peice of metal into the key lock, jamming it hard into it, then twisted it, breaking the lock. She pushed it open, cocking her hip to the side, a slender hand resting on it in agitation. Letting out a sigh she moved into the living room, her hips rolling like that of a stalking preditor, eye's narrowed with a small smirk on her face. Lovely...I suppose he would be down in the lab, yes? Yes...This is wonderful, they don't even know I'm here yet.

Sniffing the air slight, her lips parting to let the scents drift over the top of her mouth she makes her way to the couch. Her eye's scan over it slowly, picking weak points in it before digging her nails into one side and yanking it off it's hinges.

Snorting lightly at the flimsyness of the door that protects the lairs door she kneels down, peeking down the dark tunnel that went almost strait down, but with a small curve. With a grunt she swing her legs over the edge in a slit second and slides down the tunnel, landing in a part of the lab she didn't recognize. Hopefully the security doesn't notice I'm here, yet.. She thought. Having to deal with the leathal metal arms of the lab could injure her badly, and she didn't need that.

{anyone here?}

{yeah! dib!}

Moving through the darkened lab, her eyes switched from their deep red to a dark black, tiny microbots surging into the optical's to improve her vision as she searched though the lab, her hands clentched into tiny fists, her claws sunk into her fingers but ready to grow at any sign of attack.

"Now where are they..?" She asks allowed, a scowl on her face.

Gee, you think I would be doing some sort of paranormal junk right now...huh...maybe I'm sick...maybe I should call Dad...or not...hmm...yeah...I think...I'm gonna go see Zim. Time for some SERIOUS NOTES!
Dib launches into air with notepad

>oops i g2g buh bye<