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[CrimsonMoon]

" You can show me when we get home... Mean?" He says though chuckles as she taps in the coordinates

[Light]

"I'll think on the matter and tell you when I come to a conclusion on it." His eyes dart over to the blinking screen, the corner of his mouth twitching. "But so far the odds are not in your favor."

[CrimsonMoon]

" why is that?" She asks softly

[Light]

"Because I do not particularly care for shedding this skin. It takes a long time to grow it back." He turns his head and looks out the window, looking last the barrier that surrounded the city... "Imagine removing an entire layer of your skin in molten lava, and then having to grow it back."

[CrimsonMoon]

" Ooooh... That sucks," she agrees softly

[Light]

Eli turns to Caoi giving her a quizzical look, "I don't see how sucking is involved Human."

[CrimsonMoon]

" i mean... It... Eh... Must be annoying have to wait so long.." She tries to explain

[Light]

"So you use the verb as an adjective in that case when describing something as... Annoying or unpleasant. Understood--I will remember for next time." He uses a sharp pointed nail to scratch at his neck, "Do you believe that all species outside of the Milky Way can be defined as 'good'?"

[CrimsonMoon]

She pauses for a moment before saying carefully," I can't believe each species is either infinitely good or infinitely bad... There are good ones and bad ones WITHIN a species... And those who basically neutral.." She glances at him questioningly

[Light]

He removes his hand from his neck and flexes his fingers, "Your people are being watched by a... race that enjoys dominating people that inhabit planets meet their suitable living standards. My people believe they are spawns of pure evil."

[CrimsonMoon]

"... Maybe there is one of them that... Is different," she murmurs softly and closes her eyes," Thats what i always see... If one thing is different, it is swept up and lost by those that are the same.."

[Light]

He shifts in his seat like a restless snake in a basket, "You can look for that one nonexistent being then. We tried."

[CrimsonMoon]

She fowns and doesnt answer, looking suddeny very tired

[Light]

"Your people seemed to have fought for quite a long time." He comments.

[CrimsonMoon]

" Yes... But... Yes.." She frowns,"... Then Protegre ruined it.."

[Light]

Eli gives her an unimpressed look, "Would you have done any better in her position." The side of his head hits the window as a bright light flashes from the street; a neon advertisement sign. He screws his eyes shut and withers in his seat.

[CrimsonMoon]

" I wouldn't have attacked the very people who pushed out her old enemy. that's idiotic."

[Light]

"Her old enemy hmmm--who do you suppose her and her people were sent out to fight? Moes? Tyrannical space pirates?" He wriggles his nose up in distaste.

[CrimsonMoon]

The Ravens..." She murmurs

[Light]

"Nope. Your, as your people say I believe, cold." He nods to himself, "yes, quite cold. They were gone for FORTY years. Um... 'think outside the box,'"