[And there's that damn word again. Equal. Mindfang resists a sneer to the term. Equality is a delusion. Inequality is what allows her to move as she does within the ranks of systems. The general hierarchy and set up of any place can be penetrated if only those around do not think of each other as equals. This term may bring some kind of peace to their society, but it puts Mindfang out crew and out of a fleet.

This doesn't go to say that she agrees with their hemospectrum but she is comfortable in its vices. Mindfang just chuckles and shakes her head. How naive.]

I cannot argue with that claim as this society does not recognize blood caste quite like we do. [She pauses, a small smirk growing on her lips.] Though I offer you a word of caution; I would be careful whom you say you are equal to.

[Maybe she's a bit stuck in the comforts a high blood status allows her, but that delusion of power will soon come to an end. Death City runs by very different means and she must adapt to survive, as they say. She scribbles something down quickly, as if remembering a detail.]

I've always wanted to ask you something; who were you before I stole you from Dualscar?