Order looked at the Animus before shaking her head.<span style="color: #ffff00">"well, it's definitely been tampered with, Justice is dead, The'kal witnessed his death some sixty-five thousand years ago and relayed that memory to me."</span><span style="color: #ffa64d">"couldn't she have been lying?"</span>Order opened her mouth to reply, paused before she shook her head and held up one finger at the Animus.<span style="color: #ffff00">"normally that would be impossible with a memory transfer, but, it is The'kal so i suppose it is theoretically possible... though it is equally possible for the Machinist to program the Animus to do anything she wanted in such a short time."</span>she sighed sadly and shook her head.<span style="color: #ffff00">"so i have even more suspects and no answers... i do not see how Justice could do to Ashia what was done, it would mean he has gone completely insane and contrary to his nature. the Machinist would have plenty of reasons to want to fuck me over but she should have remembered to tell the Animus to either delete all information about her visit or at least classify it above my access. i still have problems accepting that a child of the Seer clan would actively court my wrath in such a manner, they would experience many kinds of punishment each time i got closer to discovering them, the severity waxing and waning with my pain level."</span>Morah frowned and looked at Order.<span style="color: #ffa64d">"why aren't you dropping everything to look for your son?"</span>Order glanced at Morah and then she looked at the floor.<span style="color: #ffff00"> "if Justice is alive and wanted to see me he would have by now, i actually go well out of my way to broadcast my location to all Eternals at all times so that those who wish to avoid me can maintain as much distance as they need... if he is alive i can only conclude that he is either insane and punishing innocent people to harm me, in which case he will use the same skills he used to hide from the Counsel for so long against me making finding him next to impossible. or he simply holds me in utter contempt or worse and wants nothing to do with me and will continue to hide himself using the same skills... either way i will not see him unless he makes a colossal mistake or chooses to show himself."</span>she grimaced and wiped her face before she looked at Morah.<span style="color: #ffff00">"though he wouldn't have to play these games to hurt me. if he is sane and my son, my Justice, all he would have to do to harm me is stand in judgment of any crime he feels i was not sufficiently forced to commit... knowing that i failed in his eyes would hurt me more then any external thing he could do to me." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>