<span style="color: #4dffff">“Oh, so you’ll treat me like a whore in the sheets and a lady on the streets? I’m okay with that.” </span>She let him move her without complaint and she sat down on the edge with him tightly embraced.<span style="color: #4dffff"> “Do be a little gentle when you start jumping, this body hasn’t been broken in yet.”</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ffa64d">“I’m thankful you trusted me and my machines, you are very welcome.”</span>She looked at the drone and sighed softly.<span style="color: #ffa64d"> “I don’t know what it’s telling me. And that’s making me upset. The first time it reported that it found Chaos, your native one, that’s not right so I sent it back and it said the same thing but with a different energy signature. So I figured it was Empress it was detecting, but she hasn’t left your side once and she’s obviously not in a black hole. Here’s what I see.” </span>A poorly defined body started to appear, but even as hard to see as it was it was very clearly a pregnant female dragonling heavy with six eggs<span style="color: #ffa64d">. “I don’t know what that is and it’s too far for me to get any cleaner images. But it’s got Chaos’s shifting power signature all over it and it’s near a planet covered in crystals quite a distance from Azeroth.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>