<span style="color: #ffff00">"would you rather i told you lies? i cant promise you that i will recover, i cant promise that i could withstand losing you... but i can promise to be honest with you and that i will protect you. i dont know if i could go if asked, i need you. Ras was trying to kill Ashia to hurt you, its had nothing to do with Vyre.</span>"<br/><br/><span style="color: #404040">"he cant kill what he cant catch and i can outrun him long enough that he has to go home and take care of someone... we havent been fucking, i would know and be far more sore."</span>she smirked a little and shook her head.<span style="color: #404040">"at least your facing the truth better these days. of course im not Ras, im far better in bed then he could be, i put all of my attention into the fun to be had instead of... well, he hasnt payed full attention to anything that isnt murder in years."</span>she watched Vyre go with a frowned while Order looked over at Vyre, still intently healing The'kal.<span style="color: #ffff00">"sure."</span>she flicked one hand sending Vyre back to her pets and lowered the shield holding Ashia in place.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>