Kire grinned against his lips. "Morning," she greeted back, kissing him a little longer before breaking it. "Slept well, I take it?" She rolled onto her side so she was facing him. She ran her fingers through his hair softly, draping a leg over his, torn between just letting him sleep and wanting to talk to him. [I]You are so horribly smitten, Kay[/i]. Kire stopped herself from rolling her eyes at herself. 

"So. In the interest of research, I'd say the experiment went very well," she murmured, smirking for a moment. She paused for a while to just enjoy the embrace, though her mind wondered how much she should explain about the visions, or what she thought about them. "I had them again. The images." She explained what she saw, particularly the last two. "The first ones, could explain that away because we were, you know, in the middle of it. The last two are just peculiar. I don't know why. Only-- they were accompanied by strong feeling." 

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"Morning, Zeke." Ed glanced at the training sword and smirked when he mentioned Ysaryn. "Should be interesting to see. I owe her a match, myself, so I need to know how much pain I should be ready for," he said with a chuckle, following the ex-captain. "I'm actually here for Kire, but think I'll stop by Ysaryn's place first."