<span style="color: #a64dff">"Well consider this my moment of jumping off a roof and trying to fly. You don't yell and get mad, you explain what I did wrong and we find a way to make my next jump successful." </span>She shrugged and gave her mother's hands a squeeze.<span style="color: #a64dff">"The breathing part is irrelevant, it's... never mind. I feel like you would just keep arguing."</span>She shuddered and whined in discomfort as the information started but slowly relaxed and took it in. "If you claim your thoughts are orderly I'd hate to see The'kal's.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>