Inaara looked at Ras and he heard her voice.<span style="color: #a64dff">"she may suffer a few headaches over the next week but there is no chance of further issue."</span>Amber looked at Ras confusedly but nodded.<span style="color: #a64dff">"i would love to go on a twip with you daddy... but it's fall daddy, the flowews awe all dead until next yeaw. aunty Sharindia taught me all about the seasons when i got sad about the flowews."</span>Inaara smiled and nodded, obviously getting what he asked for.<br/><br/>Vincent nodded. "yes, that is my name. my last name means nothing, i came from mud and pig shit... most of my colleges are idiots, they act as though the study of magic is any different then science, it's just another medium to study and understand." he watched her but was used to his prize being dismissed since it didn't look impressive until you understood what it did. he was smiling but it faltered. "i did ask you here in the hopes of a job but not as a teacher... i am not good with people. like, at all. i get nervous, i have been ridiculed all my life on so many topics and i am not very assertive. no, what i had in mind was funding for my research. you must have seen the tiny creatures my invention reveals and it is my firm belief that they are responsible for illnesses of all kinds. consumption, cholera, the putrefaction of flesh wounds, fevers and all of it. i think that with the study of these things and the careful examination of how they react to other compounds we may be able to save countless lives by inventing new, infinitely stronger medications. if we are successful Silvermoon would have a huge advantage exporting medicines that no one else knows how to make... all i ask is a fair cut of the profits and that we not try to turn a heavy profit. i know a profit would be good, the city needs money, we could use the profits for further research and expanding and refining production, that sort of thing."<br/><br/>Jasmine was pacing when he arrived and she stopped for a moment before she walked over, kissed his cheek and took a bottle to open it.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"that bitch... that fucking bitch."</span>she poured herself a glass and then laughed a little angrily.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"i should say those bitches..."</span>she took a long sip and then looked at him and motioned for him to sit.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"the Animus just walked in here and told me i should sleep with you to cheer you up. in fact she kinda phrased it like i was some bauble she could just give you to uh... enjoy. do you believe that shit?"</span>she laughed bitterly and shook her head.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"she even invented some weird looking tubey thingy to wrap around your cock to prevent unwanted pregnancies and she wanted me to test it. don't worry i ripped her a new ass and sent her to Korgna to be a tester. but she got me thinking about your little bitch. she hurt you and i don't like it. what do you say you turn invisible and i go throw my title so far down her throat she shits Silvermoon emblems? I'm talking ten of Valeen's troops and five of the Animus' drones down there and giving her and that entire newspaper such a thorough cavity search that their ancestors feel violated."</span>she smiled vindictively and looked at him.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"it's not as good as my pussy but at least someone is getting fucked besides us."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>