Order laughed quietly and shook her head.<span style="color: #ffff00"> "your what mortals call hammered my dear. i came because you wanted me, i felt it."</span>she smiled a little and shook her head.<span style="color: #ffff00"> "i rather enjoy the warmth and the fuzziness of the mind."</span>she wrapped one arm around The'kal and motioned the waitor for a drink. "she looks very nice if you dont mind me saying... do those work?" Alkas hopped off his chair to look at Order's wings and she spread them for him to inspect.<span style="color: #ffff00">"yes, they work."</span>"they dont look big enough to lift a Human." Order frowned and snapped the wings shut.<span style="color: #ffff00">"i am not a Human, not even close. this species were called the Seraphim, they were destroyed by the Legion because they were not warlike and had very little in the way of defensive technologies."</span>"you energy beings are really sensative arent you?"<span style="color: #ffff00"> "if i insulted you just after giving you a compliment you wouldnt react any better."</span>"true." Alkas tried to climb back into his chair but failed twice before Gears leaned over to give him a hand and laughed.<span style="color: #99ccff">"looks like thats catching up on you dad."</span>"i havent had a drink in ten years, what did you expect?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>