Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160820182648/@comment-28358106-20160831032129

"She's a living being, Armata. And she doesn't serve me.  She grows and learns, and she - " "Do you think that by asking me something like that, I'm supposed to trust you??" Lucia suddenly blurts out, sliding forward slightly but remaining behind Ibrahim. "Maybe he did do those things, but that doesn't mean I'm going to trust you, either!" "I'll give you this much, Armata," Ibrahim says. "At least you stay true to your nature and don't try to hide it. I'd appeal to your better sense if I thought you had any. But since you don't,  I'm going to assume you have something you want to say, since Marcus didn't deny any of your claims." He looks at Armata, hos eyes cold as steel. "Talk to me, Armata, not my daughter."