<span style="color: #8000ff">"Then do it anyways, she can't kill you if you're acting fairly and for the sake of bettering the world."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #5900b3">"It's the nature my of race, living in harmony with nature, taking only what we need to survive and protecting what we don't. It would be like me telling you that you can't fly anymore because you don't know what the sky is like... I'm assuming you can fly, there's a race of demons on our world that have wings but can't fly. Was breaking my ankle really that much work? You fixed it in like minutes and I didn't even feel it. I'm not-" </span>She sat her crystal down and held her head in her hands for a moment. When she picked it back up she shook her head.<span style="color: #5900b3">"I came back, didn't I? I let them push me in the wheel chair without complaint, I ate the food you offered me, and I'm cooperating. Isn't that acting like an adult? I'm doing the best that I can."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>