<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"you can't change my public image, nothing can at this point."</span>she shook her head and settled back against him.<span style="color: #ff4d4d"> "i don't want to ruin my supper. you broke his sword, that goes beyond incapacitating him... good, it would be horrible if you fought with them. hey, why can't i hear what's being said?"</span><br/><br/>Rachel smirked a little and shook her head.<span style="color: #0000ff">"funny, you don't look like you control the mob that demanded my death... i have a better idea, the town hall stands empty three days a week. I'm sure the mayor could be persuaded to lend us the building in return for something from the mainland and it would be more then large enough to accommodate my sisters and all the family they could want to bring and neither myself nor Shauna would be risking legal problems. it also has a substantial kitchen capable of providing meals for a great number and is quite comfortable courtesy of The'kal's architectural secrets. a high Jasmine is a delight, not an embarrassment, she gets all giggly and cuddly... now Shauna gets unpleasant when she's drunk and Maka is best kept sober at all times." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>