"Your mother's name was Tyler," Dairine said, "not your father's. You don't know your father's name, do you?" Spot was managing to glare menacingly at Kara, an accomplishment for machines everywhere.
"I know who he is," Kara admitted slowly. "But not what his last name is, Mum never used it," Kara lapsed into the British accent.
"Whoa!" Kit said, jumping at Kara's lapse.
"Sorry," Kara smiled, "My mum was British, I was raised in the States, I find that I lapse between British and American accents ignore it, just tell me if I lapse into other languages," she smiled.
"Uhhh, Kara..." Nita said slowly.
"What?" she asked, noting the subtle difference in Nita's voice.
"That's not English, not any language that is strictly of Earth..." Nita smiled slightly, so much easier to explain when you were elsewhere.
"O que você significam, Nita?" Kara asked, realizing suddenly that she had just spoken in Portuguese, "I mean, what do you mean, Nita?"
"You stopped speaking English a couple minutes ago," Dairine said, she was speaking English, unlike Kara and Nita. Both Doctors turned their heads to look at the kids, Dave was still in shock and off to one side, Kara looked at them all and then returned her attention to the conversation at hand.
"I did?" she asked
"Yeah," Dairine said, rolling her eyes slightly.
"Oh," Kara gasped looking at the others oddly. Suddenly her vision blurred, the colors all ran together, swirling, darkening, and suddenly it was dark.