Vhal shook her head with a faint grin.<span style="color: #99ccff">"i don't consider what i do trading."</span>she shrugged a little and looked at her hips before back at them.<span style="color: #99ccff">"that question isn't simple for me..."</span>she bit her lip and looked out the window as Order frowned.<span style="color: #99ccff">"i don't work here because I'm a slut, a nympho or lack the ability to take care of myself in other ways. i am very well educated, my mother left me enough money to support me for a few thousand years and i am a skilled jewelcrafter as well as an engineer. i work here to humiliate my father. his Blood Elven pride burns to know that his first born is not only a half breed begotten one drunken night but for me to be a sex worker to boot, well that just makes his skin crawl. i doubt you care about all the details of my life but suffice it to say that when my mother died and i was delivered to him to raise his wife made my life a living hell, my little half sister was spoiled rotten and i hate all three of them."</span>she pointed across the room to a small engineering station and grinned.<span style="color: #99ccff">"i build sound boxes that announce my latest exploits to him and half the neighborhood in my voice and repeat themselves until he managed to shut them down and i am always finding new ways to make that very difficult."</span>she looked back at them and smiled.<span style="color: #99ccff">"but if you want to know what i do for the customers, i use my ability to read people and have very few rules. i play the naive Draenei, the domineering Blood Elf, the wanton space slut, whatever the customer wants so long as it will give me good stories to inflict upon dear old dad."</span>Order raised one brow and then shook her head.<span style="color: #ffff00"> "then what would you wish for? what is your fantasy?"</span>Vhal grimaced and looked out the window.<span style="color: #99ccff">"i want... i wish..." <span style="color: #ffff00">"yes?"</span> "i want to be a child again... i want my memory erased back to when i was a six year old, heart broken little girl and i want to be raised by people who will love me. that is what i wish, what i dream and fantasize about..."</span>Order frowned but Vhal continued.<span style="color: #99ccff">"the other things you sense... those are evil thoughts that i can't control. my little sister is a spoiled bitch but that is no excuse for me to have the thoughts i have about hurting her in ways that she couldn't recover from just so i could deliver her broken shell back to dad... can you do what i want?"</span>Order cocked her head to the side and looked at The'kal before back at Vhal.<span style="color: #ffff00">"not in the way you envision it, reversing the aging process back past puberty is just not a good idea, there are too many changes. what i can do is replicate your body as it was when you were a child, transfer your soul and only the memories that you had up to the point of your mother's death into the new body and destroy your original body. finding a loving family... as strange as this may sound to you, that is the hard part."</span>Vhal nodded a little and looked back out the window.<span style="color: #99ccff">"i suppose it is hard to find a family that will accept a freak like me."</span><span style="color: #ffff00"> "it's not that, i uh... well, i don't know many people and the people i do know... most of them wouldn't be good parents, myself included."</span><br/><br/>Romas frowned but didn't notice until Vestla spit out her mouthful of fruit and fell over laughing at him making the Keeper frown and looked around and then at his body. he took a deep breath as he put his thumbs in the hole in the fruit and then quickly ripped it open right on top of The'kal's head covering her in the rest of the fruit juice.<span style="color: #006633">"you shouldn't punish me for agreeing with you when i am being extremely patient with your self confessed communication problems."</span>he shook his head with a frown. "<span style="color: #006633">the consistency is fine, its the flavor that is terrible and it's going to take more then some salt and sugar to make it palatable."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>