".....Is....there no Etrina left in there....." Erosa floated back, her hands cut and limp at her side. ".......Or is the gun running the show now? Or the Knife? Are you...Etrina....Playing second fiddle to a bunch of idiots in your OWN BODY! It shouldn't matter who's in there or how powerful they are. I was born in there, there is no way you should be losing a battle of the mind to some bunch of thugs!" Especially not with me in there helping!"