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Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2008 10:39 am
Kat smiled, just trying to keep on this line of discussion to distract her... even if there were those thoughts that lingered, what would her friends think? So on so forth, at least some idle conversation didn't let her dwell on anything.
When she avoided any answer about the cute boys thing, Kat had to smile just like anyone of the female gender would... ah yes, the highschool days, "Oh so there is someone huh?" she laughed a little, prying at the poor girl.
The distractions seemed to pass the time enough, it was a few minutes later that there was a knock on the door... Kat stood to greet a nervous looking tech... hell, he was sweating bullets, anyone could see... the paper in his hand rattled lightly as he swallowed hard. "Whats wrong?" Kat had to ask...
Oh boy, oh boy ohboy... Alan wasn't going to be happy with him... "I--I... I was the tech in charge of ... Rep03--er... Damaris' creation..." he stammered, "Y-you see... I made a mistake... so..." he simply trailed off... alan was going to skin him alive, he just knew it!
Kat had to interject when he left them with a cliffhanger of an explinaiton "And? What does that have to do with this...?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2008 10:51 am
Damaris peered over at the two in the doorway. She was eavesdropping and didn't care if anyone noticed. She wanted to know what the hell was going on.
The girl seemed a bit intrigued when the tech said he was in charge of her creation. It as incredibly weird but in a way that made her take an interest in him. Until he said he made a mistake...
Her eyes went wide when he said mistake and she got up from the chair ready to storm over there and ring his neck. However a lucky swing in hormones made her decide to let Kat take care of this...she stood there by the chair gripping the arm of it tightly and waiting anxiously.
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Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2008 11:04 am
"Well!" he stammered again, running his thumbs up and down the paper... leaving little wrinkles in their wake... "We did some tests... and... the computer showed that her DNA is actually that of... a desert grassland whiptail... not a striped skink.." He paused... as if that meant something significant, and to him it did.
To Kat, however, it did not... feeling both her own tension and the poor girl's behind her rising, she tensed up a little... if she was pregnant, and someone was going on about her DNA and not why she was pregnant... well she'd have a fit. Almost in a motherly sense, she took charge of trying to get the tech to speak outside of scientific babble "AND?"
The tech jumped visibly at the loud and, "Well! Its a species of lizard-- they're all female... they reproduce Asexually when reaching sexual maturity... So... Rep-- Damaris... is pregnant with a child that is 100% of her own DNA... usually theres some sort of recreation of the action between two of the lizards to stimulate the body into pregnancy... I suppose here just a simple touch from another person could trigger it... I... I didn't mean to... I just have gotten the wrong DNA sample... they look a lot alike..." he started mumbling... peering over his glasses at the poor tween. He did feel bad, not just for messing up his day, but hers to... Really it was hard to watch your project grow, even from the sidelines, and not get attached.
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Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2008 11:18 am
Damaris was shocked when she over heard what the tech was saying, "You mean this happened all because I TOUCHED someone?!" She hollered stomping over to the two, "Now I'm going to have people calling me a slut and whore and thinking I'm this loose little b***h all because I TOUCHED some one?!" She said again in disbelief.
Damaris wasn't sure whether she should kick the man in the balls or break down and cry again. She gritted her teeth and stood there and began to tremble. There was so much going on with her now. She couldn't decide which emotion to act upon so she just stood there about to erupt.
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