<span style="color: #660066">“Hey, don’t change your plans on account of me. Apparently I’m not allowed to have control of my life and the sooner I get my feet in the ground the better... and the less likely you end up with more bruises.” </span>Susan did nothing to soothe Rayne, if anything the new sensation only added a new level of panic and confusion.<span style="color: #660066">“Hah... hah... I’m losing my fucking mind. Okay, Rayne, get it together... what would Kelsy think if she saw you like this?” </span>The Elf froze and whined.<span style="color: #660066"> “Fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck. I’m good, I’m okay.” </span>She slowly stood back up and took a deep breath to regain her composure.<span style="color: #660066">“I’m a mess. But I’m a determined mess.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>