<span style="color: #5900b3">“Calling her a wyrm doesn’t mean much to me, a dragon is a dragon to me so I don’t really know how they change with age. I hope you enjoy your time with her, but don’t let your lusts ruin your potential friendship with her. Sex can change relationships in ways you can never predict.”</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #a64dff">“Strawberries are little fruits that can be either very sweet or very sour, and often somewhere in between. But if that doesn’t translate well I guess I can just call you my love. Because you are.” </span>She grinned at Jass and nodded.<span style="color: #a64dff"> “It’s been eventful for sure. But if you’ve got food cooking then we’ll get you something later. Maybe when she drops me off before she goes back to work I’ll bring you something.”</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff0000">“And I’m not just a basic AI like you’re used to. My sentience was created by Chaos and her affections for mortals, my directives were designed by Draenei scientists wanting me to help make this world safer. I’m not going to turn on the mortals. Even if I wanted to I couldn’t harm them, I’ve tried out of morbid curiosity. The results to my systems are… unpleasant.” </span>She shrugged again and looked back at Order.<span style="color: #ff0000">“That’s not something I can do. But I’ll find some way to convince them, maybe I can use Darkshire as a test ground for Vincent to see if he can teach others. It should be a simple thing for him.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>