"he pushed a disabled woman down a flight of stairs, it was attempted murder." Vincent scowled and wagged one finger. "you are literally the same man from another timeline so yes, you looked just like him. don't act like I'm being racist because i can't tell the difference between two copies of the same Troll... the only difference was the sad loneliness in your eyes but i wasn't looking that close when you barged into my house. you even lacked tusks like he does for fuck's sake."<br/><br/>Order snorted and shook her head.<span style="color: #ffff00">"respect is earned, it is not a right of those who have lived longer then another. i am going through Machinist's monitor network studying every bit of mortal data related to genetic diversification after a population bottleneck."</span>with a living population it was easy to reproduce a body for Trinity to use but Order's form was another matter. the distorted memory Order had based her form on wouldn't blend in to begin with and the various adjustments she had made to seem less alien to the people Azeroth made her stand out even worse compared to real Seraphim but when combined with the changes she made to better appeal to Delithia's sexual preferences there was no way Order could blend in even without her Eternal glow.<span style="color: #ffff00">"i will need to design a different body, this one will never work up there." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>