Inaara shook her head several times, trying to clear the fog and groaned quietly.<span style="color: #a64dff"> "you could have warned me... fuck... i thought Elune was loud and clear for an Eternal but fuck... her mind is a screaming orchestra."</span>Order huffed quietly and shook her head.<span style="color: #ffff00">"your my daughter, you deserve my full attention if i am at all capable of giving it."</span>she frowned at Ras and ignored the ale. she listened and then scoffed and shook her head.<span style="color: #ffff00">"i don't care what your problem is. i will not give you permission murder an innocent mental patient just to make Elune's life easier. Sahra deserves to be allowed to die with what little dignity she has left. if Elune doesn't want to take care of her anymore she can send her on her way and when Sahra starves to death from her own incompetence at life it will be her problem."</span><span style="color: #a64dff">"your only saying no so you can spit in Ras' face."</span>Order glared at Inaara and then shrugged.<span style="color: #ffff00">"so what if i am? i have the authority to make exceptions in extreme cases but i am under no obligation to do so. maybe if i start spitting back once in a while people won't think they can abuse me." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>