<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #FFBFBF">Sintrina Acantha</span></span></div><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #FFBFBF">Queen Sintrina</span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://obraz-women.ru/sites/default/files/shutterstock_82491346-1.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/>Sintrina had known Carine and Kira were close--suspiciously close, but she had no idea they had been doing drugs together. She watched as Isolde went to the comm module, demanding to know if Carine and Kira had left already. It was obvious what the answer was as she slammed her fist into the wall.<br/><br/>Sintrina wisely stood back, knowing the anger her sister would feel.<span style="color: #FFBFBF"> "Does no one inform us of what is going on anymore?"</span>she asked Deanna, her voice deceptively calm. She had no idea what Isolde would do and was unsure of how to prevent violence being inflicted upon Deanna. She turned to Isolde,<span style="color: #FFBFBF"> "We will call them back,"</span>Sintrina offered, trying to sooth her sister in some way.<br/><br/>Carine had likely been participating in this for a long time. They both had known that she had a drug problem, but has not ever thought to contribute it to Kira. It seemed so obvious to Sintrina now, but hindsight was always 20/20. Cautiously she walked over to Isolde, laying a cool, slender hand upon her should. She knew Isolde would never attack her, but still she did her best not to agitate the woman.<span style="color: #FFBFBF">"Tell me what you desire me to do, and I'll do it..."</span>