"no, i will handle it. they keep tripping over themselves offering help and I'm sure one of them will be quite happy for me to actually need something. I'm still having trouble accepting that they actually want to help with no ulterior motives... that's just now how government works in my experience."<br/><br/>Rayne was on one of her many days off to rest her voice and alone in her living room since Jass was taking a hot bath to stave off the stiffness that had settled into his joints with the arrival of fall. whatever she was doing would be interrupted by her living room suddenly engaging privacy mode seemingly on it's own and when she looked up she would see Order sitting across the room.<span style="color: #ffff00">"apologies, i would knock but i can't be seen at your front door. Susan informed me that you have several requests that you would like to discuss with me... i apologize for the long wait but i was critically wounded rescuing several hundred innocent people from a long forgotten and well hidden prison and have only recently recovered enough to attend to my backlog of appointments."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>