<span style="color: #660066">“And I am a small minded warrior who doesn’t have space in her head for such fancy words. I probably did insult the cook. And I definitely kicked the orderlies a few times. Kelsy probably got a bruise or two in accident too... your people are very fragile. I get it. Animal companionship is something beyond words. Having someone who would die for you, that you would die for, someone whose entire day can be made just by a simple scratch behind the ears. Knowing that you’ll never be cold because they’ll share body heat with you, that you’ll never be alone because they’ll follow you to the ends of the world and beyond. And all the while never needing to utter a single word.” </span>Rayne was two shades lighter as she paled in fear.<span style="color: #660066">“Tiny metal box traveling at speeds a mortal should never travel at... pure madness.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>