Lorna nodded a little and smiled.<span style="color: #b30059"> "good, i hate doing it, it makes me feel awful to hurt people by accident.</span>"<br/><br/>Zelina shook her head and threw her arms into the air before she looked at the priestess.<span style="color: #ff0000">"i didn't pick a fight, your bitch alter egos did. i walked in here and one of them was screaming at me the second i spoke, this one gave me nothing but attitude and you cowered on the floor like a whipped dog. how the hell is anyone supposed to help you when there are three people fighting for control of the same mouth? how is anyone supposed to help when your most dominant personality is paranoid and violent?"</span>she knelt down to look at the priestess.<span style="color: #ff0000">"when the three of you are combined your combined problems make it impossible to help any of you. the kind of treatment you need infuriates the warlock and that is when she doesn't just scream that we are liars looking to earn her trust to hurt her more. getting in her face to make her back down terrifies you and from what i can tell this other one's ego is going to be a major problem. worst of all is that the three of you seem to hate each other. it will be a long time before you are ready to return to Rachel and we will make no progress until the other two stop fighting us."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>