Lea sighed.<strong>"Mom... please don't drink when taking meds..." </strong>He said as you walked out of the bathroom. "<strong>You're lucky you got out with just an upset stomach this time around. That can have a very fatal effect if mixed with the wrong drugs... and, to be frank I really don't trust the drugs that they're pushing now in days. " </strong>He said, concern in his bright blue eyes.<br/><br/><strong>"You really shouldn't" </strong>Nei chimed in.<strong> "The companies that make those drugs have been cutting corners with the quality of its products. They skirt through a lot of quality standard laws by having the bulk of the drugs made outside Oswen. " </strong>Nei actually inspected the drug container. "<strong>Republic of Baya, that's where this was made. The labor laws here are pretty lax, the labor laws there are nearly non-existent. These things are most likely slapped together with little care with stuff that's outdated" </strong><br/><br/>Lea took it and looked at the label. "They're not listing all the side effects either." He said, about ready to go on a long tangent about why this particular anti-rejection med was no longer used by most hospitals, but business was needed.<br/><br/>Nei looked at the datapad you gave her. And the recipe data chip. "You sure we should just delete the data? Wouldn't it be worth more saved as leverage against them?" She took it and still wandered into the room and started to work on it. She went and turned on the frequency jammer, reading through the data.<br/><br/>Lea started to get the very clear picture of what happened now. Walking into the room and closing the door.<strong>"Okay. So, from what I gathered. You two were fighting. And now are on the same side? or...did you capture her?"</strong>He asked while watching you  remove your suit, his beautiful blue eyes fixated on your limbs.<br/><br/>Lea tried to hold things together after you were gone. He had already lost one mother, losing the other nearly destroyed him. The weeks of you being dead were the hardest in his life. You remember the day you came home, he refused to sleep without you. He was constantly afraid something would come and take you away from him again. He was worried you'll stop breathing.<br/><br/>He grabbed his bracelet, gave it a twist, and pulled out of thin air weapon after weapon. The first was his Crystalline Kukri with a speed enchantment, a razor sharp and just stabs through any armor someone might be wearing. Fast, deadly, if caught by surprise it would be 3 consecutive stabs before they could even think to react, all hit in vital areas. The second was an adamantine hand-axe with the "Called" enchantment. Useful for cutting chains and such. And should he be in a spot where he's tied up, he can easy call it from his dimensional space and bring it to his hand.  Lastly, he has a Mithril Rapier with a shocking burst enhancement. Basically to be used in a straight up fight. And lastly, a small adamantine revolver with the heartseeking enchantment, negating the ability to miss even in heavy smoke.<br/><br/><strong>"I'm good mom. At least for now. The weeks you've been gone weren't easy. I've studied biology and where a persons most vital organs are. A girl at work has been teaching me how to hone Ki for the perfect strike. I've can even use it to go invisible for a short period of time.."</strong>He said.<br/><br/><strong>"Nei seems like a good person. " </strong>He said. "<strong>I mean. It would be nice if you told me that the two of you were trying to kill each other. That seems like pretty vital information. I don't really know what your work entails. But I don't want you to think i'm an idiot." </strong>He said, long past dropping the cutsy voice.<strong>"Ever since I saw you come back home, I knew there were forces at work. And whether you like it or not mom... I'm involved too. You want me to keep out of this for my own safety, but you're just deceiving yourself." </strong>He said looking away.<strong>"It's obvious you're being told to do shady things mom. And you worry that I might think less of you for it... Mom. I need to confess that escorting isn't all I do. The group i'm part of frequently works as thieves, stealing from rich patrons. The world we live in isn't black and white. I really don't want you to keep things from me, whether it's to protect me, or the image I have of you." </strong><br/><br/><strong>"I want you to be safe. And I want to help you with that mom. Keeping things from me is just gonna get both of us hurt."</strong><br/><br/>