People ran from the exhibit in a panic if not from the events that had just transpired (that being a mummy reanimating) then from the spontaneous shattering of glass.
Because of this security guards now ran from their posts, blowing whistles and feet tapping in hard floors as they sprinted to the scene.
Amber, still keeping Isis off the glass in one hand the other working her phone realized she couldn't explain thing right now. She pocketed her phone and spun the forgin girl away from the glass littered floor. She again turned on her heels and bolted down the hall nearly dragging Isis off her feet.
The lite girl struggled to keep up with Amber but kept on her feet as they dashed through the halls of the museum. The sound of pursuing whistles fading and feet muffled. With enough space between them Amber fell on her instincts did the only thing she could think of.
Hide in the girls room.
Swiftly rounding the corner Amber spun Isis around and pushed her into the bathroom. Then, spotting a cleaning cart nearby, yanked a 'out of service' sign from, slapped it on the door and headed in herself.
To her relief the bathroom was empty. Isis stood in the middle of the room, naked and breathing heavily from the panicked sprint she'd been pulled into. Her arms covered her petit breast and groin. She slowly spun around taking in the bizarre yet familir room, jaw slack in wonder.
Amber took in her caramel brown skin tone, thin but shapely body. Straight raven black hair and the blue/black makeup around her pale emerald eyes.
Isis stood somewhere around 5foot. Maybe less, for a full grown woman she seemed a little small? Though Amber had remembered something about ancient people's being smaller then modern humans were today. In any case it gave Isis an 'innocent' look about her.
Amber the realized Isis had stopped turning and was facing her speaking quietly in another language.
"Uh, I... I don't understand... I thought fixed this, just be quite for a little bit, were hiding." Amber stammered.
Isis stopped her whispering and crouched slightly heading to a corner out of site, clearly understand the situation just explained.
Perplexed by this result Amber took out her phone and saw the last sentience made.
"Isis can understand English."
As far as Amber could figure it seemed like Isis could understand English, but still didn't speak it. The wording was clear on its interpretation. She'd have to accept it and find a work around.
She spent 5 minutes trying to find a usable sentence on the app. All the while Isis watched as a tall woman used a thin tablet, writing on it furiously, glancing at her and back at the tablet again.
"Isis understands the need to hide but wishes to know why"
'Thats the best result so far.' Thought Amber with a shrug. 'Guess we'll see what happens, hopefully the app won't be so literal this time?' And changed "why" to "english"
"Isis understands the need to hide but wishes to know english"
As soon as she hit enter Isis began to approach Amber speaking ancient egyption in a hurried state, then darting to a sticker on a mirror with writing on it.
Soon amber realized her mistake. Because the sentience had said "wishes to know English" it had given her a fascination with learning the laugnage she could understand but not speak.
She generated another sentience and another and another until
"Isis is speaking Egyptian in a bathroom of English, desperate to communicate in the fascinating laugnage."
'Try this again..." Amber mumbled
"Isis is speaking English in a bathroom of English, desperate to communicate in the fascinating laugnage."
"For a good time call, *gasp*" Isis instantly clasped the hand covering her privates over her mouth in surprise at the sudden bilingual experience.
She soon covered herself up again and spoke once more, a very faint and exsotic accent in her voice. "I can speak, you! Tall fast woman you understand me? We now share words?"
"Uh-yeah, I can understand you. Your speaking English now...whoo, glad that worked..." Amber sighed in relief.
A look of joy swept across Isis's face. Then slowly something else. Puzzlement? Contemplation? Then clearly shock as she fell to her knees and bowed her head in Ambers direction, arms reaching out in reverence as the glided to the floor.
"Oh wise and powerful Thoth! Thank you for bestowing this blessing upon me! I'm am your loyal servant forever more! Praise be your wisdom! Praise be your knowledge!" She began to chant, clearly becoming louder.
"Shhhh-shhhhh!" Amber hushed her newly found follower. "What are you doing?"
"I am in your service Thoth, I have seen through your disguise, you have gifted me word from your divine clay tablet and I wish only to serve you as you deem fit!" She praised in a much quieter tone now.
Very confused by this amber generated a new sentience. The app often gave her more insight then expected on most situations.
"Isis believes Amber to be Thoth, the Egyptian god of writing, laugnage, and knowledge."
'Oh boy...' Thought Amber...