<span style="color: #b3b300">"the factory was already built but the power core had to be cold started, that is a slow, delicate process that will blow the entire factory to Azeroth if someone screws up. i think you will learn to like it once your driving yourself."</span>he chuckled and shook his head.<span style="color: #b3b300">"she is married."</span>Jass nodded with a smile.<span style="color: #b3b300"> "thank you but we are really here for the food."</span>the dining room was full of Seraphim eating, laughing and otherwise enjoying their meals in relative peace and quiet but many looked up at Rayne, staring at her curiously as her and Jass were seated. the looks lasted for about a minute before most of them settled back to their meals. Chrisella spoke to Jass briefly and then gave Rayne a friendly smile and turned to head off.<span style="color: #b3b300">"she said she hopes we enjoy our meal."</span>another young male Heral approached and Jass relayed the question of beverages and then ordered himself some juice and relayed Rayne's request and he headed off. after their drinks were delivered an older male Heral wearing a white apron approached and started speaking to Jass for several moments while her teacher nodded.<span style="color: #b3b300">"he is offering to make a large sample platter for you with a little bit of everything on the menu so that you can learn what you like."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #404040">"he is a racist prick who couldn't even be bothered to treat Anna, the mother of your child decently. i am used to him treating me like shit but Anna has done nothing but love you wholly and completely."</span>she watched Belith as well and chuckled quietly.<span style="color: #404040">"what is it with the kids and Frank's boots?"</span>she looked up at Nail and nodded since both her hands were busy.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>