“You got your mother’s hair, you know that? It’s so silky smooth and perfect. I bet I couldn’t even braid it.” Despite Kalian’s best attempts to straighten his hair Ras kept messing with it. “I bet all of your sisters and future girlfriends will be so jealous.” He laughed quietly and finally let Kalian fix his hair. “Would you like to go meet Eru and Macey next? I hope your hooves can climb a ladder.”<br/><br/><span style="color: #006666">“Are the benefits worth the civilians throwing a fit? Perhaps it would be better to just let them get mad until they see that the city isn’t burning down. Hopefully they’ll eventually get used to the changes Animus is making and you won’t need to always need to justify them to the people. I would love to be able to steal you away for a week or so just to enjoy your company without you having to worry about always representing the city.”</span>He shook his head but smiled a little.<span style="color: #006666"> “I have some concerns, specifically about what I saw in the Newspaper building. But there’s nothing we can do now so we’ll just wait and see what happens.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>