MarinaNova Asylum

[Smith scanned the floating island before heading through the mysterious door to it. No inmates playing in her garden. Good. She didn't much feel like dealing with their inane insights or prattling right now. She has more important things to do like scrunching and unscrunching her face in front of her hand mirror and studying the way her eyebrows arch and her skin folds and smooths.

All and all, it is a pleasing and appropriate visage for her. That's why she chose it when they decided to interact with the locals. Granted, all bipeds are a bit...icky. But that was the template for the average MarinaNova inmate and she was going for something that would blend. She didn't exactly want to end up as a copy of someone else though.]

Profile status?

Processing and still inconclusive. Just like the last four times you asked.

Save the attitude for Mary unless you want to be recommissioned as a blender.

Maybe you shouldn't have incorporated a personality so similar to your own in my system if it bothers you.

Silent mode. [Scrunch. Scrunch.]