"You got Sahra and Muse safely separated and have two mates who love you... almost as much as they love their respective crafts. You have a family, a place to call home, you have friends, and people who love you. You're not alone anymore and you never will be. Aren't these things you wanted? What... what do you want then, honestly?"<br/><span style="color: #666600"><br/>
"Sure, and it's probably grown in strength with me or mutated." </span>She snorted and shook her head.<span style="color: #666600"> "Susan has her own life to live, I don't want her to grow cold and bitter from dealing with me when there's far more useful people out there who can use her help."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>