its a myth used to keep your people seperated from mine. we are so differnt you and i yet so much alike. if my father were still alive hed kill me for befriending you asking for your help and lets not forget falling in love. yet im not ashamed and id do it all again.
*kisses janets cheek and looks at lance*
follow me
*runs into a room and stops* they are everywhere his minons we wont be able to get through unseen.