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Jess finished her sandwich wondering where Izzy had gotten off to then realized that she was technically worried about an adult while locale she was perceived as a minor. Next she slammed back a high energy protein shake before heading over to an empty couch in the lounge area and tossing herself onto the cushions.

Once settled she used her comm to play her Music an leaned back feeling a freedom so rare that she suddenly squealed in delight. Evene when she'd run away she hadn't felt this free because then she'd been on constant guard knowing her handlers would eventually find her. Here they knew were she was, knew who she was talking to but here because she was sure the others would protest they couldn't control every facet of her being no more invasive studies; it was bliss.

Well almost, she was still without any real friends and team members didn't count. She'd never had either a boyfriend or girlfriend.
 She had never hung out in a group of people her age and was terrified to do so because what such a group expected of her she hadn't a clue.

Sure she'd watched people outside of the project and when she'd explored the world but the context didn't translate into what she understood because it lacked asset value and the project saw no reason to waste the time teaching it's living weapon youth culture.

[color=AFEEEE]"I vow that before one year passes I will have at least two friends and know what it's like to.....to just have fun"[/color] she says aloud without meaning to