<span style="color: #ff4dff">"You're worse than Vyre, Karrie was right about you."</span>Monia stared at Order until she left then she turned and punched Karrie making the fragile human crumple like she was made of sticks.<span style="color: #ff4dff">"All you had to do was swallow your anger for a few minutes! Now look at what you've done!"</span><span style="color: #ff0000">"Sh... own that I... was right about her?"</span><span style="color: #ff4dff">"You were wrong! She was hurt and you started the entire interaction with her in a shitty way! Why can't you talk to her the way you talk to Ophidian or Kitori? She's family and she cares!"</span>Karrie tried to argue but Monia interrupted her and stomping on the ground.<span style="color: #ff4dff"> "No! Stop arguing, just fucking stop!" </span>Monia looked back at Ophidian with tears in her eyes before she vanished leaving Karrie in a heap on the floor alone with Ophidian.<br/><br/><span style="color: #cc99ff">"What? No, that's not possible. I think I'd remember dying or have gaps in my memory. My memory is flawless and honestly sharper than it should be for my age now that I really think about it. If you can hide your presence I want to visit this Looker and see what he says if I talk to him alone. I've seen The'kal's mind, there is nothing she wouldn't do for you, Order. Her mind is a perpetual storm of chaos but you are the eye of that storm, the reason she still fights to be good." </span>She scowled and shook her head.<span style="color: #cc99ff">"That won't do at all. Bring Karrie here and let's talk this out, all three of us. It's what I specialize in and you struggle with talking to mortals."</span>She pressed her finger to Order's lips and stared into her eyes.<span style="color: #cc99ff">"Don't argue with me. We're going to talk to this out and if I can't get through to her then you can give her the boot. And later we're going to talk to Elerona and figure that out too."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>