"Idiots! All of them!"
She snarled as she walked, somehow keeping momentum despite lack of skill. Finally, without even being aware of it, she found herself back in Aya's room.
She slumped down on the bed, "Chaos ... I have to admit, you've got a warped sense of humor. But your timing sucks. Really. I'm almost inclined to believe you want Genocide to live."
She growled and finally began pondering things.
"Ok, assuming this wasnt just a stupid prank, if Chaos had a reason for this, then the body swaps all had a reason."
She got up and sat down at Aya's computer, and began tapping out notes.
"First off, compare the switches. What do they have in common with each other? In what way are they opposed to each other? What can they learn from each other?"
She grumbled as she typed away, pulling up any public files on the team members that existed.
"Let's not get emotional. Chaos is a manifestation of an aspect of reality, which implies that he has a reason for everything that he does. Even our first discussion had a purpose, to make me consider the nature of chaos itself. Which is change, unfettered, unrestricted change. As opposed to Order, which is stagnant and prevents change. Which means he apparently believes each of us needs to change in some manner. He believes we are stagnating in some fashion."
She sighed as she worked, "The question of course is, what did he hope to make us learn from this? Teamwork? Hardly, that is a function of order, balanced by chaos. I can't see that. I may be wrong, but ... doesnt seem to be his style."
She looked up, "Chances are, you're listening into this conversation Chaos. I won't ask for an answer, that'd ruin the whole purpose. I'll seek the answer myself."
She smirked as she returned to her work.