The'kal looked down at Order's hands then up at her mate.<span style="color: #666600">"I'm not crazy, I promise I'm not... Don't you hate who she is? I can sense the disappointment from you every time you go near her." </span>She nodded and nudged Ashia's wing away so she could pull Order into her arms<span style="color: #666600">. "Heal our daughter first, save her and Susan then help me. I can wait longer, but I don't want her to suffer needlessly."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>