<span style="color: #ffff00">"what the hell am i supposed to do!? i can't do a damned thing to her! shes gone fucking mad and she can't be stopped! so yeah, we let her have this war torn rock and the rest of the dead rocks around this isolated star! i didn't make the goddamn laws, i am just the hated fool who has to enforce them because no one else could be trusted! i can't be bribed, i can't be blackmailed, i can't be threatened and until you no Eternal could even try to stand against me! so i do the goddamn job and i hate it! but i do the job... because someone must." </span>she looked at Machinist and shook her head.<span style="color: #ffff00"> "tell me something i don't already know."</span>she frowned and looked down for a moment.<span style="color: #ffff00">"i will help them as soon as i am able. plot out which one will be easier to help. less effort means less recovery time before i go on to the next one... and when it is done i am not sure i want to see any of you anymore. i... i don't deserve this treatment and i never did. i have spent eons being mentally, emotionally and physically tortured and i will endure no further abuse from anyone." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>