Trinity listened to Order rant and laughed softly, the sound almost like the jingling of a wind chime.<span style="color: #336600">“Alright, dear. If that’s your diagnosis I won’t argue it. I’ll have my opinion and you can have yours without having to defend it.”</span>She pat Order’s head softly and looked over the ocean.<span style="color: #336600">“She says she’ll help us but wants a trinket from Azeroth. What is a snow globe?” </span><span style="color: #ffa64d">“Why would I need to defend this planet? Nobody dares go near you on a good day, you two just killed Chaos and now everyone has moved even further away from the solar system.”</span><br/><br/>“That sounds like a good plan. Are you ready to go back inside now? I don’t want you catching something.”<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>