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Bones 101 (Open)
Tilting her head a bit to the side, Temperance leans a little closer to the skeleton that was on the examining table. Obviously she is in one of the sensoriums which has kindly recreated her lab from the Jeffersonian. Sadly it hadn't bothered to give her a replica of Angela or Zack or Hodgins. Even though she likes to work alone, she has to admit she misses the constant barrage of chatter that seemed to follow where ever those three were.
Reaching out with a gloved hand, she runs her fingers gingerly over the skull before carefully picking it up and examining it closer. "Hmmm....." she mutters aloud. "The skeleton is in remarkably good shape. Female, and based on the dentition and condition of the vertebrae, she was fairly young. Possibly in the mid to late twenties, though no older than mid thirties."
It's not even a real dead body, but it's enough to keep Temeperance from going stir crazy and it actually in a way relaxes her.
Reaching out with a gloved hand, she runs her fingers gingerly over the skull before carefully picking it up and examining it closer. "Hmmm....." she mutters aloud. "The skeleton is in remarkably good shape. Female, and based on the dentition and condition of the vertebrae, she was fairly young. Possibly in the mid to late twenties, though no older than mid thirties."
It's not even a real dead body, but it's enough to keep Temeperance from going stir crazy and it actually in a way relaxes her.
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The more he talked the more she was wondering if this man did have some type of prion disease. It would make sense, since he had just admitted he was a cannibal.
She sets the skull carefully at the head of the examining table. "Where are you from?"
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"Muladhara, but de whole place is called De Junkyard."
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Though, he might not be human. She never in her life thought she'd have to think of that for a reason, but here she was doing so.
"Are you a human?"
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"Of course!" Jamaican accent aside, Cielo looks human, even if his eyes and hair seem unnaturally colored. "At least I tink so!" He chuckles and tilts his head, beads in his braids clacking against each other.
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She takes a step closer to him and hoolds her hands out toward his head. "Do you mind?" she asks, obviously expecting him to realize she wants to examine his head.
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Seemingly satisfied, she withdraws her hands. "Well your skull structure would suggest that you're humanoid in nature," she announces like it's the most profound thing in the world.
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Booth wasn't scared, just a little surprised. He was trying to get used to all the wierd stuff around here, but the idea of her being a demon wierded him a little more than usual. "I didn't know you could be in a physical sense." That's about as squinty as he gets.
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"I.."
He looks back and fourth between the two of them. He's still in a 'lab' and that idea is still making him irrationally jumpy. "Uh... No? Yes? I can turn inta one. I dunno how it works!"
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She quickly turns her attention back to Cielo, trying to take in all that he's saying. At the moment he didn't seem crazy... Just a little wary if anything.
"We don't have demons where we're from," she explains, she doesn't add that she doesn't even believe in demons though - it's probably pretty obvious.
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While he may not look like it, Cielo is a soldier fresh from a war and there are behaviors and thought patterns that will probably always be programed into his mind.
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"Say dey are a reflection of our Karma."
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"Oh, well that sounds fascinating..." She pauses, thinking for a moment. "So you don't know where this atma came from?"
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"Wait... Who's Sera?" This was the first he'd brought Sera and she, it... Seemed important to his story.
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