Amere nodded a little and smiled.<span style="color: #ff4dff">"maybe, or you might have to start on Sharindia."</span>she shook her head and her smile turned into a smirk.<span style="color: #ff4dff"> "how could i possibly make a request when my husband never tells me what he calls the meals he makes?"</span><br/><br/>what little bit of a joking mood Ashia had managed to muster was utterly gone after Order appeared as she sank into the other empty chair on Vyre's other side and she started to cry.<span style="color: #404040">"make me sleep now... please..."</span>Order nodded and that body vanished while the other one started to breathe slowly.<span style="color: #ffff00">"oh i am definitely going to need to drink... now i have to go tell all of those poor women that i have to kill their babies. The'kal is at my mortal mate's home. as much as i appreciate that offer i don't think you and Delithia would get along. this will take some time... you may want to call the others of your household and tell them what is happening while i am busy."</span>she closed her eyes as her clones set to work.<br/><br/>Lonnie would just be walking along after a long, boring day of work when he appeared in Vestla's bar sitting at a table with Order who had tears sliding down her face.<span style="color: #ffff00">"sorry Lonnie but i need a friend right now... because of The'kal's latest screw up i am currently telling twenty mother's that i have to mercifully kill their babies in the womb because they will die in agony when they are born. go to the bar and order please."</span>she closed her eyes and he would recognize that she wasn't in that body anymore, obviously doing the work she had just mentioned.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>