Kraytirous looked up at the white haired beauty and could see she looked worried and unhappy. What happened last night, he thought he was doing her a favor, quite literally making her dream a reality. But it seemed that she thought otherwise. They would discuss it when they had left the building, he did not relish the feline, canine, whatever, listening in on their conversation.

He slithered towards her and looked up at her. His form was small again, diminutive and hardly seeming threatening at all. Now he was starting to feel guilty. He had wanted to make the girl happy, not upset. He did not think that he was being intrusive. He made a strange, wet sounding noise that was similar to a human sigh. "Very well, lets go, I suppose." He began to contemplate how he would confront the girl on the subject of her previous lover's state of mind. Maybe she'd start the conversation. He hoped she did, or else it would be awkward and might get him thrown very far. He awaited her hand so he could jump into it.

((I'm so sorry I forgot about this thread!))

Kraytirous' one eye gazed across at the rooms around them, each one that they passed having the look of being neat and abandoned, but still far too clean to make the second statement true. Kraytirous was growing tired of seeing these empty rooms, each one like a cookie cutter of the previous. A single flickering light in the distance made the blob's brain hurt.

Finally the room was found. Shai stepped into it and opened up a nearby closet. Within it were several beakers of varying sizes and shapes. Surely she did not think he always slept in such contorted places? None the less, this room looked fairly out of the way and abandoned. A large group of people would rarely be seen here. Suddenly, the familiar sound of a sigh came to the blob and the girl turned around, finally asking about his knowledge of her former lover.

"Josh loved you all along, Shai. He did not leave you because he wanted to. He did it because he thought that he was holding you back, stopping you from achieving your true potential." Kraytirous' bulbous eye looked up at the girl again. He could not read human faces well, and so could not tell her emotions. But he continued, while he still had the chance. "But this feeling was not there in the beginning. It was socially inserted into his mind."

((Hehe, not a problem, happens to me sometimes.))

Shai listened quietly as the creature started to explain his theory on Josh. Several questions entered her mind, and more than once she wanted to blurt them out. Though, the more the creature said, the more intrigued she was, so she politely stored her inquisitions in her mind. Her features remained pleasantly stoic and her gaze shifted slightly downwards to observe the blob in her hands.

She supposed the blob made sense, in some way. Though in her mind and in her heart she thought the creature had to be mistaken. The Shai that Josh had known had been a lie. An utter and complete lie. He never knew she was an aspiring scientist, while she’d slipped a few times by correcting his grammar or fixing his math homework, the scientist had taken clever precautions to keep her true identity hidden. What with all of the talk about marrying Shai, promising to take care of her? No- all remained hidden until the end, that bitter end. Something Kraytirous said stirred Shai from her own contemplations.

“Socially inserted?” The student questioned, her brow furrowing slightly. Before the creature even said another word the student’s face seemed to blanch. “Adam.” She whispered. She looked as though she may have passed out right then and there, but the student resolved to find out what exactly the creature was talking about. She lifted her hand and raised Kraytirous directly in front of her face.

”What do you mean socially inserted?”