<span style="color: #4dffff">"I... I want you to meet my Mistress, but if you think I need to have Inaara talk to her then I will. I just think it's going to end poorly. I would help you anyways, maybe, for all I know I could end up hating you and this is just Inaara's idea of a joke."</span>She snorted a small puff of smoke and rubbed her nose with a wince of pain.<span style="color: #4dffff">"It's probably easier to raise a corpse than it is to get over the kind of trust issues I have."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>