<span style="color: #a64dff">"learning together might be very good for both of you."</span>Inaara frowned sadly and shook her head.<span style="color: #a64dff">"i once had two mates, a male and female and i had twenty children of my own... a miraculous feat for a female Draenei, most don't survive the third or fourth but all of mine came remarkably easy. but now everyone i ever knew or loved is dead... the Orcish horde ground most of my family into dust and ash along the so called 'path to glory' and with them went my love, my hopes and my dreams. i killed so very many of them, my screams melting their Fel addled barbaric minds... but it was when i went silent that i learned just how powerful my mind had grown, whole battalions bent to my will to slaughter each other."</span>she shook her head and looked at him, a single black tear at the corner of her left eye.<span style="color: #a64dff">"no, i have never considered it. i am too old and my scars run too deeply through my heart. i no longer feel love or hatred or any other powerful emotion... they are stifled and distant."</span><br/><br/>Vincent nodded and smiled. "fair enough, i will get to work tonight after Sylavandra has had her dinner. thank you for seeing me and seeing the value in my discoveries and methods."<br/><br/>Jasmine nodded and smiled.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"i know, and i restrained myself from setting her on fire. she doesn't mean to be offensive she is just socially retarded."</span>once they got there Jasmine stepped inside to lean against the wall smirking as she watched her vengeance begin. when the woman came out she raised one brow and smirked wider the longer she spoke but the smoke made her frown and the entire cigarette burst into flames, singing Vanessa's fingers with the Fel flames.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"this is a random audit to make sure you and your business are up to specs and not in possession of any contraband or ill gotten gains. as we speak five of the city guard are searching your home to confiscate any paperwork we might need, i do hope they don't break too many of your possessions."</span>she looked over as the other five guards filed into the room and she nodded.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"by all means begin at once, leave nothing unexplored."</span>she grinned right into Vanessa's face as the guards set to demolishing the once neatly run office one room at a time. every drawer, file cabinet, scroll rack and safe was opened, fleeced and anything deemed irrelevant by the drones was thrown on the floor and trampled. as they moved on each room looked like an entire troop of drunken monkeys had gone to war in the place and Jasmine only grinned wider as she handed over the two warrants.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"for your inspection of course."</span>her voice was dripping with malicious pleasure and there wasn't a damn thing Vanessa could do about any of it, a single search would not qualify as harassment and she had no way to prove that this was the vengeance it so obviously was.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"there is also the matter of your fine for printing sexual details in a public information service. if memory serves you charge two silver per paper and you sell an average of five thousand papers per run... so we will go with five thousand gold for contents in violation of the modesty codes enforced on news agencies and your victim would be well within his rights to sue you for emotional damages inflicted by your actions and those of this newspaper."</span>she smirked as that would probably bring the reporter to heel.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"it would be a shame if he ended up owning your house and this newspaper... i doubt you would be able to find any other job in this city and unless the quality of the brothels in this city have fallen considerably i doubt you could make much money smelling like a week old fish and being just as boring in bed." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>