Vincent frowned and nodded. "that is an interesting opinion but my work is getting done, my own machines are more then adequate for my current work... i will think about finding a polite way to discuss this with Animus."<br/><br/>Order chuckled and shook her head.<span style="color: #ffff00">"I'm not pressuring you to do anything, i merely meant to remind you to keep an open mind about your desires as they have already proven more diverse then even you realized."</span>she frowned a little and then took a deep breath.<span style="color: #ffff00">"Isabelle's sterility is not a simple matter of defective organs or minor damage. the required organs were so brutally damaged that they were removed entirely... as maintaining my secrecy is no longer possible that is one less obstacle in the way of such miracles but i am still a long way from deciding to just walk amongst them bestowing gifts. on top of that Seraphim cannot naturally procreate with any race on Azeroth or Outland so you two still couldn't have children even if you were male. you're asking for three miracles and to change the course of the Seraphim species by allowing your bloodline to mingle with theirs which will result in vastly superior descendants. as i recall the last time a group of Night Elves got it in their heads that they were better it was a disaster and these actually would be superior, not just rich and full of arcane magic."</span>she shook her head and frowned deeply.<span style="color: #ffff00">"as things currently stand the answer is absolutely not. but i am no Seer so i do not know what the future brings... maybe you can drag your way back into my good graces. maybe i will decide to walk among the Seraphim and shower them with blessings. maybe some new threat will arise and i will want the Seraphim infused with the gifts Night Elven blood would grant them. or perhaps she will be healed and the two of you would have to settle for a normal Seraphim baby from a random male Seraphim of good health who you two never even see since he merely donated his seed in a lab where she receives it." </span>her frown faded as she looked up.<span style="color: #ffff00">"either way i will be devoting a good chunk of my power to the inbreeding problem once i catch up with on all of the work that built up due to my injuries." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>