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Aya weathered away at the drink in her hand as she listened to the others talk. Verd was asking some more questions now, and they were fair ones, well at least one of the was, the other was quite stupid. She had asked how he came to be there so he returned the question. [color=00aeef]"I came here because the way the world is now is flawed. It's a place where people can be prosecuted for doing good deeds that only they possess. Unless you are a hero that is... The system needs to change, and the dark tree is the force that will bring that change."[/color] Aya was getting a little to heated over this, her tone had shifted to one of passive aggression. She always got the way when talking about the fucked up society they live in. She clicked her tongue before continuing. [color=00aeef]"As for the question about controlling my own muscles. That's a no, I am unable to affect myself. Though I can think a few circumstance where such an ability would be helpful."[/color] She took another swig from her drink and set it down on the table. [color=00aeef]"I'll not be telling you the quirks of other people; one because I don't fully understand how they work. And two because you should be asking them that personally."[/color]