<span style="color: #ffff00">"don't make me hurt you. mortals are pathetically fragile and the slightest damage to your soul or your brain can cause wild mood and or personality changes."</span>she shrugged faintly as she worked on Britomart.<span style="color: #ffff00"> "i encouraged her to explore herself and her sexuality, i expected different behaviors and to be honest i rather enjoy her having a fucking backbone instead of letting the whole damned world abuse her. most mortals are cold hearted monsters."</span>she looked at Jim and shrugged.<span style="color: #ffff00"> "Britomart is going to be caught in a severe emotional turmoil the details of which i cannot guess... all of her feelings are going to slam back into place harder then she has felt them since her first life. as she is also a soldier i highly doubt she will be bedridden but i leave that in your capable hands."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>