Ryala tilted her head to the side slightly. In a way, she could understand that reasoning, of not wanting to shake the system to keep things from getting even worse for one's people. It was a respectable enough reason, especially when there wasn't an outstanding freedom movement active at the time, though she doubted that would last. At the same time though, the Breakers were a race that was spread across many Universes, they had never been and never would be a united people, for them, differences didn't matter, because they were all, always different, yet still the same... and their kind thrived on differences, as they needed someone that was different as a Partner to unleash their full power and use their greatest potential. She knew that in his position, she'd have still fought, for herself, selfishly, not for her people, but for her own freedom. She would always die on her feet rather than live on her knees. Though, for now, she was going to let the matter lie, after all, there was much that she did not know.

"Well, the only immediate thing I want to know is how many races there are... from the languages, I can tell that some races have been wiped out, there's too much terminology involving the word genocide and the word extinction and whatnot... but it doesn't really tell me what races are still out there besides your own." She commented, then smirked invitingly. "I also want to know if you're tired after your day, and if you need to turn in early or not." Only an idiot wouldn't guess why she wanted to know that.

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