Snap Back to Reality

Kieran exited from the Blackcrim Pod in what seemed like a few minutes of being inside, but he had established his plan from the beginning. He didn't intend to get into anything drastic until he procured a cushion for everyone.

X-hancers would always be their crutch until they no longer depended on it to keep their bodies healthy. Such was the fate of an Inhuman whose body remained in flux with a volatile and peculiar metabolism. 

One food could not satiate. 

Looking around, Kieran found Lillian engaging in her usual studious affairs. Her hands moved like lightning, and her brows were knitted from the stress of sorting everything in her speeding mind. 

She looked up momentarily once she heard the emissions all Pods produced when opening and depressurizing. A smile graced her almost celestial appearance before she tore her eyes away from Kieran to continue toiling away at all the data involved in producing a remedy for Dahlia's suspended condition.