<span style="color: #5900b3">"I hope so. I don't like being scared of my emotions and being scared that I might snap and hurt you or someone else. It's got me on edge and that's just making me feel even worse about myself. It's an awful cycle of emotions and I hate it."</span><br/><br/>Ras smirked at her and nodded. "Well I could just heal your foot with a snap then massage it. And you're free to argue about who is keeping who, but I think your mother would certainly agree that I'm the one serving you. And I'm perfectly fine catering to my dear, demi-goddess and her cranky crone of a mother." A clone of himself sat down across from Sylavandra and reset the chess board. He wouldn't fare any better than Ibara had, even though he quickly picked up the idea of the game he only managed to lose slower.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>