Marr looked at the bizarre looking woman in the hospital bed next to her mother and was at a failure for words. "What the fu--Who is that?" She tried not to sound like she was going 'Ewww' but she knew she failed. Doctor Anar turned to the woman and said, "This is my oldest daughter, Marr. She's a little testy after this afternoon's events." Looking at Marr, Doctor Anar said, "Marr--this is Toxic. Yes, that IS her name, not a hemotological description." The wierd woman watched her with unusual purple eyes. Marr could see a pupil in each, but the eye structure was not readily apparent to her. Marr put down the spare clothes her mother asked for on a shelf and studyed the woman's appearance. Slim, small and musclar as Marr. She looked like a perfect fit for the clothes. The name struck her finally. "Toxic? TOXIC? The woman that Seil, Ganz and Jav are going on about down in the Emergency Room? Raised Seil from the freaking DEAD?" Marr looked thunder-struck. Toxic shrugged and looked at Doctor Aran and asked, "She looks upset. Are you sure you want me to eat the last cookie your daughter baked?" The woman sounded like Marr's little sister,Maddie. It was very eerie to Marr to hear a family voice out of a stranger, especially one this strange. Marr cleared her throat and asked her mother,"So what is she? Some kind of discard?" Doctor Aran shook her head. "No. Half her DNA is human. One half of that DNA is a human we happen to have on file here! One Doctor Aldus Panchetta is her genetic ancestor. Meet your Aunt Toxic." Marr felt like throwing up. Or fainting or both. Toxic blinked and went, "Mmmmm?" "Our last name is Panchetta. I'm married to Keenan Panchetta, Aldus' son." Doctor Aran kept expecting a reaction from Toxic that didn't come. She said, "That means we are all related!" Toxic blinked again and smilled. She smiled at Marr and asked, "Does that mean what I think it means?" Marr nodded, looking aghast. Toxic went, "Hooray! Bake me some more cookies,please!!" She nodded enthusiastically. Both of the Panchettas looked shocked and broke up laughing. Media is Poser 6. Toxic is such a hoot to write! She is simple and complex ate once and comes up with such sayings. Nyahahah! ^__^ Gimme a cookie! I mean a comment. ROFL