<span style="color: #ffff00">"dear, you don't get to cast me in the role of your corrupter, your personal temptress of debauchery and then complain when i play the part and trick you into admitting to your desires... well, i suppose you can lament my success, but i refuse to feel guilty for it."</span>she reached up to rub her face with one hand and nodded.<span style="color: #ffff00">"i understand. i just thought maybe you could teach him since you are far more of an expert on mortal communication then i am. and in return he might be able to help you learn about your powers since i have utterly failed you in that regard. but if you choose to go your separate ways rather then risk a fight then i can accept that, its better then having to arrest someone for assault."</span>she looked at Justice before she nodded.<span style="color: #ffff00">"speaking of your mate, where is she? i half expected her to be hounding me to get to work so that she can get away from me that much faster."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>