Ras let out a huff and looked at Vincent. "Are you sure you don't want to be a family man? You would make an excellent father... you can be a pain in the ass sometimes. But I guess I need this."<br/><br/><span style="color: #ff0000">"I don't like dealing with mortals...  You're so difficult sometimes. I'd rather just provide the tools you mortals need and leave you alone but I know you can't be trusted with that. So I have to make sure you don't all kill each other and then I'll probably deactivate myself permanently. I don't want to get rid of the mortals, I want to help and protect them but I've learned that verbally expressing my thoughts is good." </span>Animus smiled a little and shook her head.<span style="color: #ff0000">"Thousands? I can do this in a matter of weeks. But such expansion would cause... difficulties for the mortals and would likely require the permission of Order to do the amount of geological changes I have in mind. That means changes to the earth and what's beneath it. I don't think I need you to test some engineers but if you insist I won't deny you." </span>Louise was sunken in her seat, frozen in terror from all of shows Animus had put on.<span style="color: #ff0000">"We're at the plot of land for her farm." </span>The vehicle descended through a portal and appeared parked on an empty plot of land then opened up. Louise clung to Jasmine even after they were off the vehicle and looked around with pale skin and a terrified tremor.<span style="color: #ff0000">"This will be your future farm. What do you think?" </span>The Human sank to her knees and hugged Jasmine's leg tightly.<span style="color: #9999ff"> "What was that...?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>