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*The compliment certainly wasn't missed; Mastema had just returned it with a bit of his own humor* Of course. Well, what would you like, dear? *There was any number of things Nana could ask for and get. Mastema seemed willing to make sure the order got to Zio*

*Mastema nodded. It was expected that she would pick such a breakfast, since she was trying to recover* Very well then *Keeping one arm around Nana, Mastema put the commands straight into Zio when he was listening to the order. Thusly, after only a few moments of wait, a bed tray with the requested foods was across Nana's lap, held up by several legs. There were six seedless grapes and the small dish of nuts certainly had a variety. Everything else was also accounted for*

*Useful indeed, amazingly so. It was also interesting, sometimes, to note that it was unknown how Mastema was able to interface telepathically with a computer as a method of overseeing the citadel. In truth there were many enigmatic things about the citadel which went uninvestigated. One could only guess just what it was which resided in the citadel.... what it really was that Mastema had made the citadel for. There were far better ways to hide himself than in an overly obvious glowing dome. There must have been a reason for such a flashy front* Hmm..... It is already the 13th of the month...

A lunge in itself was a risk, an overcharged one a folly, and flying through the air towards someone who'd charged for over 24 hours straight whilst lunging- well, that's absolute stupidity. Even so, KB would only admire Zeno's lack of control for a fraction of a second. Having found the situation worthy of movement, KB would sidestep whilst bringing up his four arms, all at once. Given that Zeno was roughly 7ft in the air and couldn't have much if any mobility, three of the swords in hand would attempt to plunge upwards through Zeno as he sailed by, effectively impaling him if not simply cutting him to three long sections. The fourth merely wavered, ready to parry any strike Zeno might attempt with his blade. At this point, only a slight amount of energy rippled from KB's hands and into the length of the blades, in order to maximize their effective force and sharpness, so that combined with his motion and Zeno's speed, they could cleave through him. That, and the weapons themselves seemed to show an extremely high ability to absorb raw energy, as depicted in the brief skirmish with Xol.

Taking a step back with a bit of a duck, the spindly frame of the 7'4" monster moved with absolute grace. Each of the six eyes mounted upon the featureless face caught sight of the incoming fire, and in fluid motion KB moved, as if dancing in a sense. The blades would move in a flurry, the four working in perfect unison to catch the energy being fired at them whilst deflecting the actual bullet. Of course, the way they waved and spread, and the way the four arms were mounted upon his frame, they could covered him easily from head to toe. And thus, as KB stepped backwards continually, he continued to charge energy. It seemed Zeno's pitiful efforts would not stop KB from amassing even greater power. If anything, Zeno was merely a child with a BB gun trying to get shits and giggles from shooting a tank.

*Mastema's hand would once again stroke Nana's back, in an effort to relieve her tension slightly, though Mastema knew why she was in such a state* Indeed. *It seemed obvious that both he and Nana knew she wouldn't make a full recovery in one day, but Mastema tried to reason anyway* Please, do not be alarmed dear. By tomorrow you will have even more of your strength back, and I believe you will be able to spend the entire day with the children eitherway, even if you cannot move as freely as you would like. I am still willing to help any way I can before and during then.

Zeno: Heh..... why are all the other robots as annoying as me... *Zeno stopped firing. The two panels behind his shoulders and the two on his floating ribs, or where those bones would be, opened, extending a total of four other arms, each armed with an extendable Fuuraiken replica. The swords themselves couldn't produce anywhere near the lightning power of the original, but they were portable swords none the less. Holding the four replicas in the alternate hands, the original in his right, and keeping his aura gun deployed on his left hand for now, Zeno charged once again at KB, this time keeping to the ground. He intended to match KB's four swords with his replicas, and keep his original as a back up. Zeno's plan was different that simply impaling KB*

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There's-- There's planning to be done. D--decorations to be hung. A location to be picked out. Music, food, enertainment... I-- I can't do any of those things for them as I am now. I want them to be able to have their birthday, on their birthday, but-- Can it all be done in time...?

*Nana was stuttering again, something she hadn't done in quite a while. She wasn't alone and wouldn't be, in reguards to making everything pull together smoothly, but for the moment her head was virtually spinning. The cafeteria was the most likely spot to hold the party, and could be decorated in a short ammount of time. In the meantime Nana would need to be calmed a little, so she could see that to be te fact. Then she could get her rehabilitation underway again. She would be as well as she could for the coming day, stressed out or not*

*Nana would huff lighty, Mastema was right, she had Zio for one who could provide the food, and decorations. That was the majority out of the way right there. Then Sho? He was family, so of course he was more than welcome to attend. Trilla would get her first official meeting with her uncle, since being but a baby, though he had heard from Zenogais how she had grown, she was even taller now. The children would need some slight tending to before their party. Something would need ot be set up, probably via Zio to direct them in the morning or when ever they woke. Before then, Nana would have to make a few decisions about what to serve, how things should look, simple matters yet... not*

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Hnn? Sho? Of course he's more than welcome, he is family after all. It will be nice to see him again aswell. Hmm, but they must know that Thanatos is more than a year old now. The only thing to confuse them might be why they are still so small and young were as Thanatos is so much taller and aged in appearance to them. I made sure they learned about time, in a lesson, before all of this.....