fourth operation ✗ 004; mood {aka a whole bunch of backdating}

[longevity]

[ A; Mayfield High; After school {Backdated to the 20th- Open to All} ]

[ They halls may be quiet, they might be whirring with the sounds of other teenage prisoners and drones bustling throughout the halls but coming from one the classrooms you hear: ]

Beginning the operation!

[ If you follow the sound of this one girl's voice, it will lead you to one classroom where Fran has made the teacher's desk belonging to a drone her own personal slab. She may not have her extra limbs with her it's not matter now, Fran is more than capable of opening this student drone's rib cage.

Requests for cosmetic enhancement are not foreign to the young scientist. But today she felt irritated, so much so it became distracting. Sucking the fat out with a dust buster became tiring. Ohh-- is this thing getting clogged already? This is beginning to be annoying! ]

[ B; 1671 Nelson Street; Night {Backdated to the 21st; Outside- Open to All} ]

[ Fran has a good head on her shoulders. Now that head is now sitting on top of a pillow on a lounge chair in front of the house. Try not to trip over the wires, her "body" is fixing tea. ]

Comments

[longevity]

[ Emmett's reaction startles her as well. Looks like someone forgot to give their housemates a heads-up. ]

Oh--! Emmett! Is everything alright? You sound like you lost a piece of equipment.

[onepointtwentyonewatts]

[Eyeing around, where was her voice coming from and more importantly, huh. His eyes finally lie on her head on the lounge chair and stares]

How in the name of Sir Isaac Newton - [Going between her head and body. What was that thing on the ground. He bends down for a closer look]

[longevity]

[ Her brow raises. ]

Yes? What is it?

[onepointtwentyonewatts]

How are you still alive? [Do the cords send electric pulses?]

[longevity]

Simple~ [ well no... but it's Fran so forgive her. ] I extended my nerve signals without needing my head to be directly attached to the spinal cord.

[onepointtwentyonewatts]

[Somewhat of a revelation laugh] Of course! [And he's noticed Fran is a little out of the ordinary so she could get away with this]

[Short pause] Is there a reasoning for all of this? [What do you hope to achieve Fran?]

[longevity]

I guess it has helped in the past [ Waaayy back when she was getting her footing together as a biochemist. ] but no-- this is how I clear my mind. Taking a short break if you will.

[onepointtwentyonewatts]

In the past? [Curious Emmett is curious on how little he knows about his own 'family' For a moment Brown things about the concept of clearing one's mind before nodding on how if it where possible for everyone else the extending the spine cord would in fact help clear the mind]

[longevity]

That's how the Professor made me. [ This is to be expected. It was only a matter of time before Fran had to really explain who she was. ] I wasn't born naturally like you or the majority of the prisoners here. I was put together with different body parts and so I can easily remove them.

[onepointtwentyonewatts]

[Your not brother is not judging you. He's just confused on where he should be looking] Like the monster of Dr. Frankenstein? [Not disguisted actually rather interestd]

[longevity]

Something similar to that, yes. The only difference between him and me is that his body would have been prone to tissue failure.

[onepointtwentyonewatts]

[Emmett nods. Dr. Frankstein's monster, wasn't alive inside. Only a reanimated brain. Brown's eyes glisten]

If you're in need of any assistance I'll be in the garage, reconfiguring the car.