Vincent frowned and shook his head. "stars are tiny lights in the night sky. I'm sorry you're people are persecuted but I'm surprised such powerful people aren't beyond that sort of thing." he nodded and sighed softly. "I'm sorry your parents aren't good people, my own family is rather useless but generally benign."<br/><br/>Order grimaced and kept on working for a while, the poor sculpture becoming more and more abstract and horrifying for the next forty minutes. eventually Order broke the connection with a huff of frustration and in a split second the body morphed into a perfectly average Eagallen Seraphim woman and she shook her head.<span style="color: #ffff00">"that's enough of that... i don't know what was going on but it definitely wasn't improving."</span>while still frustrated on he surface she soon relaxed and set to petting Trinity's hair and then took her hand to hold again.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>