"I was being sarcastic, my dear. Anyways, let's get home and put away the food then I'll find some way to wring The'kal's neck... I mean get in contact with her."<br/><br/><span style="color: #5900b3">"Your cowardly nature says otherwise. Regardless, I'm happy to have you now and look forward to spending many more nights together in the future."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #666600">"The others aren't strong enough to fight me, nobody is strong enough to fight me. I understand the universe as a whole, like a mortal with ball of putty, the very rules of reality are mine to toy with. You are why I was subdued. I would never hurt you, I could never hurt you. I don't trust them around my mind, there's too much there for them to abuse. I'm not insane, I'm burdened by dark secrets, secrets even The Scholar would lay waste to entire solar systems for. I know the evolution of our people, and I know it in great detail. But let me ask you, is that the kind of knowledge you think should be spread? Do you want our people to go off to their worlds and mass produce more people like us?" </span>Jemma took Order's head again and made her look to The'kal.<span style="color: #b300b3">"Thoughts of you kept what little remains of her intact, and thoughts of her and your child, even if they subconscious got you through your life. Ain't a ting I can do for you two but give you simple, mortal things to do together. You'll mend each other in time, I believe it."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>