"......yes, but im afraid i cant let you do that, what you saw, that wasnt Master, and....hurt her, and you hurt the kid thats been trapped in her for around 30 years, and i cant let you do that" she says, holding your leg to the table in case you try anyways
" please dont, i'll deal with her okay? dont hurt her, if she didnt have a 8-year-old child in her id let you do whatever you wanted....pus shes related to our Creator, so theres that" she holds you leg once again, making sure you cant leave
" kay" she says, fishing up the last few things she wants to do, but doesnt have do, like redoing your paint job, adding some varnish and shit to make you appeal more to the (non-existent) kids, stuff like that
