<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4da6ff">“But you wish you could figure out your own emotions. That they are something only you feel exactly how you do, and that you should be their master.” </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ccff">He shook his head and looked over at her, a smile on his lips. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4da6ff">“I thought the same. The job happened during a very odd point in my life. I was still getting used to being a vampire, I had all these things I could do, but all these things I couldn’t do too. I was that whirlwind of emotions you are feeling, though some of the parts may be different.” </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ccff">He took a deep breath, and told her something he had told no one before. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4da6ff">“That was the only time I was ever caught in the field. I must have tripped an alarm of some kind, and as I looked through his study for the information i was told to seek he came in, wearing nothing but a bright pink silk robe. And do you want to know the first thing he said?”</span>