Valeen shook her head and sighed softly.<span style="color: #006666">"recheck your files and since you say you record thoughts look into those files on her as well. she didn't have a child's room set up right next to hers for no reason... she was afraid he would do exactly what he did and go live with Ras so she didn't want to get her hopes up. you will do no such thing, this isn't something that can be fixed by rash actions, her heart is already broken."</span><br/><br/>Ibara shook her head and leaned on the back of the chair instead of sitting down. "<span style="color: #ff8000">yeah, you running off triggered yet another annoying conversation... neither Animus nor her maker grasp the idea of a party or what to talk about. i like Animus, she is an effective partner n ruling this city, we just know not to invite her to parties anymore."</span>she snorted and shook her head, leaning down to grab the glass and she drank it in one go.<span style="color: #ff8000">"this is nice. i wouldn't count on it, my life has been getting steadily worse in equal measure with the prosperity of my city..." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>