Crimzon blinked in surprise and shook her head.<span style="color: #660000">"A wife? Why would she... It doesn't matter. I will be whatever she asks of me and I will greatly enjoy it. I will enjoy our every moment together but not being- not calling myself exactly what she wants to treat me as will be difficult. No, I think you've done quite enough and given me plenty to think about for right now."</span><br/><br/>Karrie sighed softly and wheeled her wheelchair away from Order.<span style="color: #ff0000"> "We aren't exactly on the best of terms and my life has gotten significantly worse since you stole my power. But I can say that I don't hate you for whatever it's worth. Those aren't choices and you know it, Order. Give her the fucking slave. But no, I will not see or interact with the other because I kill her."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #b30000">"Better side? I'm the only side, that worthless sliver of me should just be locked away and forgotten about like The'kal. Oh really? You seem to love wholesale murder. I figured you would jump at the chance to finally kill me, your biggest disappointment. Or does my mother still hold that title? No, I won't be a victim of Rachel's abuse. I love her with all of my heart but I won't go back if slavery is all I have to look forward to. I'll stay here and continue working to help people until my few years are up and I die."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>