<span style="color: #ffff00">"to each their own."</span>she frowned faintly and located and identified the spy before she shook her head.<span style="color: #ffff00"> "how do you think i feel? my mate is another woman and apparently she has developed a taste for... male, participation."</span>she frowned and paused for a moment before she resumed her work.<span style="color: #ffff00">"what, precisely do you mean by that? i was never the problem, i was enslaved and used as a weapon but they wouldn't even let me die. no one ever told me the secrets of the unstoppable suicide nor would they kill me... merely hurt me, and others until i cooperated. i was never stopped, i was locked away by those who kept me as a slave." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>