<span style="color: #a64dff">"Don't insult my intelligence. You spent your life trying to bed Ras, I was a second objective to you. And Nyarien was rescued because it was convenient to do so at the time. You need to help me? Why? What do you get out of helping me?" </span>Ras frowned and rubbed his forehead. "Then shall I get some flash cards so we can teach her how to express and understand her emotions like a child?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>