<span style="color: purple">"She connected you to me, so yes, you're taking the blame for it."</span>Nalo shrugged a bit and looked at some notes on her desk.<span style="color: red"> "I never claimed to be smart, but I was referring to your daughter. She mentioned wanting to get laid and because of that urge she was considering letting the dragon fuck her. If I sacrifice my pride and entertain her it'll sate that urge and she'll understand how bad of an idea it is to bed the beast. Actually no, I told her to collect a piece of the dragon, how she got it I didn't specify." </span><span style="color: purple">"You can erase her, or send her back, when all is said and done but until then she's the spawn of three of this world's greatest fighters and without the pointless feelings like guilt of remorse. She'd be perfect if all hell broke loose... plus I kinda like how she looks, something I could never say about Nyarien."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>