"I know you too well." She returned to her mother's side and took her syringe back. "And I'll take that back, thanks. I can create as many of them as I want but this one is special to me. So have you ever learned to cook or are you still reliving the days of your old army MREs? I can tell by the wild look in your eye that Jim is every bit the pushover in this time as he was in mine."<br/><br/><span style="color: #ff99ff">"I... I don't know. This power is my birthright and I-" </span><span style="color: #5900b3">"No, it's your father's. Not yours. You're a halfbreed and you've taken after me, you should have my senses."</span>Athena looked around for Vyre but couldn't seem to find her based on her voice.<span style="color: #ff99ff"> "My face? It's... oh..." </span>She jumped a bit when she touched her tusks showing how long it had been since she had lost them.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>