Inaara nodded and leaned against the counter.<span style="color: #a64dff"> "yes, life gets complicated really quickly when you have physical needs to go with emotional needs... and on top of that you have entire groups of greedy fucks who don't want to work for themselves trying to create and or game the system so they don't have to actually work but still reap the benefits of the work of others. instead of each miner benefiting for the ore they dig up you have rich assholes who 'own' the mine and pay the miners a pittance to do all the work and risk their lives. i don't think the cycle can ever be broken but it could be better if everyone stopped being so fucking greedy. a person could work six hours instead of ten and have some time for themselves."</span>Ashia smiled a bit and nodded.<span style="color: #404040">"i love you very much."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff4d4d">"i doubt they will be moving here but if we can make them comfortable that will help."</span>she nodded a little and watched the display.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"the kitchen will work out quite well, you don't make full meals for six hundred, just light snacks and such. full banquet for two hundred would be easily managed. lets see the private offices and then the living quarters."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>