<span style="color: #5900b3">“Oh? I was wondering why you were gone so long. Then Belith jumped on my boob and the pain made me forget you you gone. But it’s good you made a new friend, you’ll have to tell me about her some time. I assume she knows you’ll want to mate with her? We can take them out to a field later and toss them around to see if they try to fly. I’m sure they would enjoy the trip. Now now, in Ras’ defense, I’d do the same thing if a horde of screaming people came to my door. But unlike Ras, I would also hunt down and torture your son to death for starting the mob. All things considered, I think he handled it pretty well.”</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #a64dff">“Because it should be a short hand version of Isabelle, but I guess I’ll just keep calling you Isabelle.” </span>She squeezed into the car and smiled, much more comfortable riding now than she used to be.<span style="color: #a64dff">“I guess that makes sense.”</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff0000">“I’m glad you understand the hell I’ve been born into. I want to help and teach them, and it’s not just a program, I want to help them. But I have to treat them all like idiots, even the brightest minds among them are just… lacking. Vincent’s job for me is to teach, I give him funding, materials, and equipment, and I have him break down his discoveries into easily digestible information.”</span>Animus chugged her glass and refilled it.<span style="color: #ff0000"> “I had to stop a Human farmer from cutting his daughter’s hands off because I tried to explain germs to him. He argued with me about giving him a fucking sink and a bar of soap! Argued with me!” </span>She grumbled quietly as her true personality slipped out.<span style="color: #ff0000">“… what am I supposed to do with a stupid Human girl? I bought her from her father and I realized that I don’t have any use for her, but she’s not safe with her father.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>