<span style="color: #ffff00">"cautious is one thing, you've been treating me like i am already the villain you fear i will become. the power disparity between us is so great that it doesn't matter if you trust me or not. if i am friendly then your mistrust can only hurt you as i will eventually grow annoyed and stop trying to help you. if i am malicious your mistrust will not protect you, in fact it would only serve to earn more of my ire."</span>she frowned and shook her head.<span style="color: #ffff00">"there is no situation that would benefit from such stupidity. thankfully you don't have a fraction of the power needed to open a portal to the nearest black hole let alone know where one is to target it."</span><br/><br/>Ashia frowned faintly but seemed too emotionally exhausted to properly react. "<span style="color: #404040">it hurts that he has made me hate him so much... i wanted all of us to be friends... but now i just wish he was dead."</span>she opened her eyes to look up at Vyre for several moments before she nodded.<span style="color: #404040">"thank you. oh, i brought Ruby and her clutch home... it's complicated but her health has badly deteriorated so she needs significant care... more fallout from Chaos' death."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>