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Adam's living quarters are more of a habitat than a room. The room is full of plants, various Tyranid flora that he has brought with him and cultivated. The room resembles a jungle of alien plants, many of which are poisonous. Its very humid, and its difficult to see more than a few feet because of the various plant life (And the only source of light comes from a few luminescent plants here and there). The closest thing to furniture in the room would be the mat of soft moss growing in the corner on which he sleeps.

Adam re-entered with his son on his back and played a short game of hide and seek with his son (Goes by faster when both have super-tyranid senses) before going into a corner and weaving himself a new cocoon.
"Dad has to take a nap for a few hours Gene...its a gift for mom. If you desire you may sleep on our moss bed, its quite comfortable. And don't go wandering off...I don't need Jeron finding you wandering by your lonesome"
Adam was then wrapped in his silk shell again, his body reconfiguring itself.

Finally after some time, Adam's cocoon shifted and he ripped his way out with his again human hands.
He stood up and shook off the odd feeling that genetic reconfiguration always left him with.
"By the Hive...we will never be used to this human form. How they function as such is beyond us." He noticed the lack of his son in the room and knew he would be with his mother, and made his way off to the dance.

Adam had been napping and was surprised that anyone would even come knocking.
He leapt to the wall above the door and opened it slowly, just a few inches.
Atmosphere from the plant life misted out over the floor a bit and Adam's insect face was hanging upside down in the few inches he had opened.
The gnome. Adam's mandibles twitched slightly.
"What does this one want of us?"

Adam let the words sink in for a moment before dropping to the floor and standing his full height. His tail rattled a bit as he spoke.
"We are sure you WOULD like that. No, you can't have any. These plants are still Tyranid life forms and We've seen enough of our race used for tests and experiments by too many scientists." His regular smile was gone.
"If you wish to keep your limbs, internal organs, and blood, you would stay away from these plants." He brought his head level with Clarance's and got close enough that the gnome could surely see his secondary mouth as he spoke.
"And especially, my son." He rose up again and leapt to the ceiling of his room.
"We bid you Good day."
He slammed the door shut with his tail and went back to lying down, wondering exactly where he son was at the moment.

Gene made a soft sound as he rubbed his eyes, taking the chance to look around the room that belonged to his father. He chirped softly to himself as he stretched and crawled about the room on all fours, inspecting the different plants every where for now.

Jaus laughed a bit as she watched the scene, waiting until the tackling and male bonding was done before she moved over to sit beside the two and snuggle the two most important males in her life.

Gene gave a shrill double voiced shriek in surprise at his father's tackle, not realizing who it was until he heard the loud talking. He blinked a bit as he looked up at his dad before chirping happily as he hugged him around the neck. " Hi dad!!! Yes, i killed a cat that was biting on mommy's tail! He was this big!!" He motioned with his hands. " And i started a squirrel army! Didn't i, Mommy ?" He looked back at Jaus for conformation.

Jaus sighed softly at that, shaking her head a bit with a hand over her eyes. " Yeah ...Well, it started out as squirrel hunting while i was negotiating the vacation deal..Then i hear this little squeal, i look around and he has his tail stinger jabbed into this little squirrel's neck ....So, i yell at him to stop killing small creatures and come over ...And the squirrel followed him back ..It did everything we told it to ..So ..Yeah ..It's in the nursery with the other four. "


Gene beamed proudly at his father. " Aren't you happy, Dad?"