Khalil's Point Of View
"Khali, I'd like to run blood work on everyone here. The kids, that adorable boy, his mates, all of them. I want to study their blood, and genetics." I said.
"Okay... Well, everyone always seems busy... So when do you think you'd be able to?" Khali asked, sitting at her desk.
"What do you mean? I'm lookin' at 6 of them, right now. Come with me. Hot guys make me nervous..." I replied.
"Sweet Lord.... Let's go then..." She sighed, as she stood up.
We made our way over to the door, and the fellas seemed to be arguing about something. I couldn't be sure, but they each seemed to be mad at someone else.
"Or... hear me out... You could just tell us now. You're being really suspicious, Tristan."
"Don't be an ass, Bellamy. He said he'd tell us later, why are you being so impatient?"
"That may be true, Ferdinand... but I'm with Bellamy. At least tell us a little bit..."
