[h3][color=palegreen]Heather[/color][/h3]
Seemed she was starting to gather attention. She supposed it should be expected. There was no other robotic body as advanced as the one she had right now aside from some she had in the past, at least not to her knowledge. Which meant that she probably blew everyone's expectations for a machine. Though they may not realize that she was more than the mechanical thing with programing. 

Case and point one of the woman that had been playing video games took one look at her and practically dropped what they were doing. Making her way over she seemed to be scrutinizing what she was looking at. Of course there was no way for Vivian to read the new arrivals reaction to her behavior or pointed question. The current form lacked any kind of expressive traits that were often used as cues. However Heather did seem to lean to one side and would have rolled her eyes could she do so. [color=palegreen]"Hello Vivian. My name's Heather."[/color] 

She was slightly interrupted by Light stepping up and putting a hand on her shoulder. The acton wasn't a surprise thanks to her sensor's ability to track the full 360 degrees around her. Still she turned her head as if to look back. [color=palegreen]"That would be Ms. Cyborg. But a cyborg implies that I have both organic and synthetic parts, which would not be true. An android would be more accurate as my entire body is robotic. And I don't have to eat, but thanks for the offer."[/color] Turning back to Vivian there were surely more questions to come. But to clear one thing up she spoke as to address the one hanging in the air for everyone. [color=palegreen]"I came from the same prison you did. I just didn't have a form that I could move around in so I was late to the party. I assembled this in the jet while you were all out here doing whatever it was you did. And in case you're wondering, yes I am a Gifted."[/color]