Order was tense and angry and shook her head.<span style="color: #ffff00">"how am i supposed to do that when everyone who claims to be here for me defends the people who hurt me? you've done it every single time i have tried to talk to you about my feelings... if or when i wanted an explanation or advice i would ask for it... until then all you are doing is making me feel like I'm not allowed to feel bad when people hurt me. and just so we are clear this is me talking about my feelings so if you start explaining you're going to need new teeth because the ones you have now will be in orbit." </span><br/><br/><span style="color: #b30000">"i proudly confessed to grand theft, what would i have to lie about? the only person i ever killed poisoned me first but i didn't drink enough so they tried to finish the job manually... it was kill or be killed and they started it, that's hardly a crime."</span>she tensed slightly and then shrugged and stepped away trying to make it look casual as she approached the crystal liquor cabinet but it was obvious she was still a little afraid and very nervous.<span style="color: #b30000">"i need a drink, would you like one? i have the best from around the world, all imported by honest merchants. oh really? that's even funnier because i have robbed most of the crooked commanders and even a  few higher ranked ones too. how would i know? whatever traditions that existed between Dwarves and Black Dragons were rightfully abandoned by your people when mine became corrupt and insane... but you're not chasing me around with a hammer in your hand so I'm willing to take a leap, i can always run later."</span>she poured herself a drink and one for him if he wanted and then she frowned a little.<span style="color: #b30000">"don't mortals usually cry and drink a lot when they break off a romantic relationship? the only male of my species is my older brother so all i know about relationships is what I've seen."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>