Order sighed irritably and looked down at Lonnie.<span style="color: #ffff00"> "shes starting to lose points in my book as well. i find that i dislike being called crazy even more then i dislike being called a tool or a weapon. no, not fair, you will tell me your name or i will take that information from you... perhaps what you really need to stop calling me crazy is for me to touch your mind."</span><br/><br/>Whisperia frowned lightly but it deepened quickly.<span style="color: #330066">"well, that means im failing in one of my duties entirely and i will have to discuss solutions with someone... i just dont know who. but seeing as time is the problem, perhaps ill talk to Sharindia."</span>she returned the kiss and smirked. "<span style="color: #330066">sometimes they do make threats, the difference is that Trolls actually make good on those threats... hell, i heard from one who ate a perspective suitor to his daughter. something about insufficient honor or something like that, it was back in my prison days so my memory gets a little fuzzy."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>