Lani had finished with the book for the day, and stepped out of the control
room. She heard a cacophony of voices from the foyer. She went to see what
the commotion was and saw Julia and Derek, along with a small group of people
she didn't know. "I see we have guests." she said flatly, waiting for them to
introduce themselves.
 
She stopped and introduced the small group "Marrissa Reese, Milo's daughter, Claire Ellison, Brady Turner, Sam Owens and you know the rest of us.  Rest of us, this is an associate with the Luna Foundation, Lani Tackachi.  We're going to be working on some computers if you'd like to join us?  But give me a moment and I'll be right back.  We'll be in the downstairs library."
 
With that and a quick smile all around, Julia went and made it to the third floor and had to stop at the stairwell as she wiped her forehead.
 
"You're still weak." Patrick spoke from beside her, his expression concerned "Maybe you should-"
 
She looked at him and crooked a grin "I'll be fine.  A couple of aspirin and a nap and I'll be back up on my feet in no time."
 
Her blue gaze travelled across the third floor, spotting Derek's bedroom first and then the others.  Time for the guessing game, she thought as she walked forward, package in hand.
 
She whistled low when she entered the second bedroom and spotted her personal things on and along the new furniture.  The room was big.  She was half tempted to go see how big Derek's was but smirked and put the package from the mall on the bed and went to the bathroom to get the aspirin.
 
First thing's first, she thought as she took them and turned to regard Patrick "Everything okay?"
 
"So far so good.  Except you."
 
Julia rolled her eyes and left the equally larger bathroom "Don't go there, Patrick.  I'm not your kid."
 
Patrick's lips quirked as he raised an eyebrow and asked dryly "But you're Derek's?"
 
Julia burst out in surprised laughter "Hell no...errrr... no."
 
"But he can get after you about your health...?"
 
She shot him a look and headed toward the bedroom door to head back downstairs "Yes because it's Derek and unless you have a point to make...."
 
"Nope, no point to make." Patrick answered casually as he followed "No point at all.... to make that is."
 
"You sure you're not the one with a fever?" Julia asked him, wondering why he was being so confusing but dismissing it as she reached the first floor.
 
"I'm going to go hang out with Kat until Rachel turns up." Patrick excused himself, Julia looking his direction as if just making a casual visual scan of the room before turning to the library.

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