<span style="color: #404040">"you told me about her...but last i heard of her you were terrified she was going to kill you and you were trying to run away from the world so imagine my suprise to find her standing in the kitchen. well if she is going to stay but not do anything the least she can do is be a pretty decoration... like a vase."</span>Order sighed softly and closed her eyes for a moment.<span style="color: #ffff00">"fine... i already fixed Azshara, i returned it to a natural state."</span>when she opened her eyes her body adjusted, her ass filling out nad her breasts growing larger and far more prominant as her body slimmed out and Ashia clapped twice.<span style="color: #404040">"see, you can do it, good job."</span>Order frowned at Ashia before her clothes reformed.<span style="color: #404040">"oh, but can you do blonde hair and bush? i think that would look neat with your eyes."</span>Order sighed softly and her hair color changed and she headed out of the room.<span style="color: #ffff00">"no more requests for the time being."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>