Order reached up to rub her face and then she looked at Delithia.<span style="color: #ffff00">"dear, none of that mattered, no one fucking came. i stood in this room for two weeks after i made it, i didn't leave... i stood right there hoping someone would come and tell me all these things but until last night no mortal had ever been in this room. for all they knew it was a luxurious palace, they weren't interested enough to even check the place out let alone tell me all these things and if i might remind you again that i started all of this before we met, i didn't know it was empty and soulless. by the time i learned those things it was painfully clear that no one cared about spending time with me or each other so i just abandoned it."</span>she looked over at Lonnie and nodded a little before she shrugged.<span style="color: #ffff00"> "what do you want me to say Lonnie? to me a thousand years is like the blink of an eye, i don't give a damn when the crime was committed. i don't care what he did to 'redeem' himself, it won't undo what he did, his victim has to live with what he did for the rest of her life... Lonnie, this is your job, to apply your mortal sense of justice to men just like him because i would have killed him regardless of anything he did before or after the crime. i have no mercy, no concept of redemption..."</span>she took a deep breath and sighed softly.<span style="color: #ffff00">"however, if you wish to protest Sheila's actions speak to Jim, if he agrees with you then bring this man, Jim and Sheila to me and we will all discuss the matter. you have done the right thing by bringing this to my attention.</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>