<span style="color: #00b359">"That makes even less sense." </span>She laid one arm over her eyes and let out a sigh.<span style="color: #00b359"> "Even that island was beautiful with the colors of the flowers, the smell of the sea air, and there were so many creatures living on that island in perfect harmony. I liked the trees there, yes. But I don't need a nest anymore so it doesn't matter."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #cc99ff">"No, you fix The'kal's problems because you let her make them." </span>She tensed when she was scanned and writhed in discomfort as her powers were released.<span style="color: #cc99ff">"Yeah, kill the one version of The'kal who isn't a complete fuck up and continue to pamper the one destroying our lives. Great fucking plan." </span>She slowly sat up and rubbed her forehead as her mind began to sort out the information and release the pressure on her brain.<span style="color: #cc99ff">"I... don't like you. In fact I hate you and wish I could strangle you with your own innards but I know that's wrong. I have to hate the person who hurt me and not the medic cleaning up after them." </span>She looked at Order and already she wouldn't see the usual hatred in her daughter's eyes.<span style="color: #cc99ff"> "I am... sorry for how I've treated you. It will take time for me to... adjust to you being in my life." </span>She looked down and sighed quietly.<span style="color: #cc99ff">"You... you should go meet your granddaughters. Claire and Elena are the ones from Zelina, the two...  extras don't have names."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>