<span style="color: #b30000">"I already know you want something from me so no paranoia there, I'll never worship a male or anyone else, and I'm still debating whether or not to believe I had a problem to begin with but if I wake up in intense pain I'll know you were telling the truth and if I don't... well, my scales look really nice now. So I won't get violent for that at least. Look, instead of getting upset about me wanting to repay my debts why don't we just worry about the future and we'll worry about the fine details of my debt later."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #a64dff">"I wish I could better explain to you why I don't want to owe anything to anyone..." </span>She pressed her cheek into Anna's hand but stopped and stared ahead for a while.<span style="color: #a64dff"> "I need to talk to Order. I just don't know how to explain to her but my problem is. Or how to make her understand it as anything but a stupid mortal problem."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>