<span style="color: #bfbfbf">"Mhmm. I know who you are and what you've done Order, I would appreciate it if you didn't talk to me like I was the native Ras. I respect your power and authority but your people are truly no better than the mortals." </span>He finished her soul leaving it shining brilliantly in the night as it floated back to Jim's hands.<span style="color: #bfbfbf">"That backbone is why she ended up with half a functioning brain in my timeline, she pushed you and you struck her. The damage done to her brain was irreparable. So I'm going to help separate the negative aspects of herself from the woman she wants to be, I'll dispose of the leftovers." </span>Jim looked between them and sighed quietly. "I'll get going then... I'll get a bed ready in case she needs it, I'll get some food warm if she's hungry, and a stiff drink on ice. I should probably warn Whisperia too."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>