<span style="color: #0000ff">"oh i didn't either, i expected to be adding them to my workforce as they fucked up and died but there have been zero deaths or serious injuries. they are not ready for the winter but i am making extra preparations to shore them up since you southerners cannot be expected to really understand how much snow there is going to be."</span>she chuckled and shook her head.<span style="color: #0000ff">"no, a zombie is the work of a pathetic, half rate necromancer that cannot be controlled and it will decay and fall apart in step with any other corpse. a ghoul does not decay and can be controlled well enough to perform even complex tasks by a skilled controller. they even exhibit echoes of personality though i have confirmed that there is neither a soul nor any real consciousness. Billy whistles on occasion and against my preferences, Greg grinds his teeth and Beth is always chewing on something."</span>she shook her head as she washed the rest of the dishes.<span style="color: #0000ff">"that was not a complaint, i was just protesting your suggestion that i go put in more work improving my cooking instead of spending time with my family. i am not complaining about your help, i was just saying that i do not want to start waving all of our work away... it's more satisfying to put in the work and then come home and relax with my ladies then to wave my hand about like Order." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>