A bit annoyed by the attitude of ghods and Netsakh infront of the little Angel, Cortana starts to procced towards the Angels room. Listen Ghods and Netsakh, we know that you are still adapting to eachother, yet this is no excuse to fight infront of our guest. Little Angel, you must excuse does two. Netsakh is the first and only living offspring of myself and Thraike. We guess it takes a while for them to find their inner harmony.
As soon as they reached the Angels room, Cortana sat down on a chair next to a desk. Staring at Ghods one of her eyes starts to glow deeply blood Red, while the other one starts to glow in a Light pink. Netsakh our child. You should not act like this. We had our differences to, yet ours will not accept such behavior right now. Thraike starts to focus its mind towards Netsakh and starts to emite a small painful sting in their minds to reconsider their behavior. Anyhow, little Angel. I think you can rest now till tomorrow. We still have to prepare some stuff for your operation. You can roam around the ship with your little cat as you please. If you have a question feel free to ask us. If there is somesort of emergency you can use this device to directly call us. She hands over a small remote with a few buttons on it.
