"We can't wake your mother, some more of her kind decided to play with her head and said we'll hurt her if we try to wake her early. The'kal is the only one we can contact. And I'm not entirely sure that I want to... but you're right, letting her know will be the best course of action."<br/><br/><span style="color: #5900b3">"I figured everything involving you would be ridiculous given that you're made of plant matter. And I'm supposedly a goddess despite living as a demon. There's nothing normal about this conversation or this meet." </span>She pulled Flora into a kiss then smiled.<span style="color: #5900b3"> "And I'm okay with that."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #b300b3">"Meebe. Mebee I'm de scorpid. It be possible dat it was just a story an you be readin' too deeply into it. Order as a word don't mean nothin'. Garrosh wanted order. Arthas wanted order. I'm sure even an old god or two wanted dere own version of order. What matters to me is what is here." </span>She poked where Order's heart should have been.<span style="color: #b300b3"> "Whether or not you be a good person, or a bad person is what matters. An I tink you're a good person, if you be my goddess' mate I trust ya. Even if she be a bit questionable at times." </span>The'kal stuck her tongue out at Jemma while happily accepting Order's help.<span style="color: #666600">"I have a new found respect for the trolls, I had no idea how hard it was to work with only three fat fingers."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>