<span style="color: #5900b3">“Ah, yeah, that’s kind of scary to think about but that is just a law of nature for your kind, isn’t it? I’m sure they’ll be okay. I can’t imagine The’kal would go through the trouble of making these children special just to let them all die on their first hunt. Though I am really worried about Chiren, she’s smart but she’s so small compared to the others. I think I’d be distraught if she ever got hurt.” </span>She nodded in agreement and took a deep breath.<span style="color: #5900b3">“I miss beer. The more I think about the egg the more stressed out I get.”</span><br/><br/>Rayne caught the brush and brushed out her own hair, but the just let it all hang back without doing anything to it.<span style="color: #a64dff">“You’re so mean to me, Izzy.”</span>She shook her head and walked over to kiss her lover.<span style="color: #a64dff">“You aren’t pressuring me, you’re inspiring me. You make me want to be better, you accepted me as a stupid brute, but now I want to be someone you will be proud to have in your life.”</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff0000">“I’m already plotting out a landing zone as we speak. When it’s done I will maintain a safe perimeter around the area with lights to guide their landing. Everything will be taken care of for them.” </span>Animus frowned and sipped her glass of whiskey.<span style="color: #ff0000"> “Oh. Well that’s too bad and it doesn’t matter now. I’ve got the city mostly complete and I have drones filling out the land with custom made seeds ready to bloom on command.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>