<span style="color: #b3b300">"It already has and is only making you worse. You're becoming a hermit and that's bad, and you are too powerful to be as jumpy as you are. One curious person finds their way in here and it's a really bad time for everyone. One of these days I'm going to walk with you through the city in your true form, I want people to see that you're not a monster and if they have a problem with you then they have a problem with Order and the Justicars." </span>He laughed softly.<span style="color: #b3b300">"You've never been drunk, so I don't think you understand what it'll do to your reasoning."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #99ccff">"Seriously? She's safer here than near Vyre or your tempers or those feral children." </span>Ras let out a tired sigh. "Don't start with her, Emily. She'll never see me as anything but a threat to your daughter and her siblings despite me never giving her a reason to think they're at risk here."<span style="color: #9999ff"> "It's not lie, Chi-chi love Poppa Ras and the others. Oh! Brothers and sister too!? Ok, by Poppa Ras and Momma Emmy and Sister Rissy!"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>