<span style="color: #ff8000">"oh shut up, you missed half of the problems i endured and you still claim to understand. funny, Jasmine gave you plenty of sympathy and you bit her head off for it."</span>she shook her head and leaned her head against the glass.<span style="color: #ff8000"> "you claim to understand me and yet you cannot understand an act of desperation..."</span>she didn't look at him, staring out the window over the city.<span style="color: #ff8000">"i collected a gang of damaged women and took care of them and gave them a purpose in life to distract myself from my own misery... and when that wasn't enough i took over a whole city and filled it with people who needed to be taken care of so i would never again run out of distractions. i find it incredibly likely that your doing the same thing with me."</span>she immediately pulled away from the hug and looked at him.<span style="color: #ff8000">"i can promise you that my life is cursed and the longer you keep me alive the more i will suffer and it will be your fault for keeping me alive."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>