<span style="color: #ffa64d">"funny, we have a front and back door to the house and you usually knock on one of those doors to get people's attention. i don't believe that for a second, no one who has suffered enough to compare themselves to Order got through it without emotional scars."</span>Susan smiled and nodded before she looked at the Machinist.<span style="color: #ffa64d">"its a pleasure to meet you."</span>she sighed when they teleported again and then looked around in wonder at all the galaxies that could be seen from here.<span style="color: #ffffff">"you need not waste your flattery or manners on me, Empress, it is quite impossible to offend me... though i imagine it would be very exciting to be offended."</span>she scanned Susan and then Machinist without a hint of a reaction.<span style="color: #ffffff">"you must be new creature... and you are lucky to be alive."</span>she sighed softly and began focusing energy into a blunted point.<span style="color: #ffffff">"watch all you like, this will not be quick nor pleasant when i begin each new section. first you must cut away the scarred sections of the body and then help them heal the way they belong. the healing itself is said to be quite pleasurable... i wonder what they would feel like. are you ready broken one?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>