Whisperia looked up and smirked, shaking her head.<span style="color: #5900b3">"oh when i do that we wont have our hands full with children."</span>her smirk widened and she shook her head.<span style="color: #5900b3"> "you old pervert."</span>she nodded and resumed her purring.<span style="color: #5900b3">"thats a good attitude to have about things, you need to be sure of yourself and who you are before you take on parenthood."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #003366">"neither Nalo nor Ibara's names belong in the same sentence as the word reasonable."</span>she shook her head with an irritated sigh.<span style="color: #003366">"your focusing on the wrong thing. the cause is irrelevent, the only important part is what this is and what it did."</span>she turned the zoomed in image though how she got control was quite the mystery as the mage spun the image slowly, staring at the object.<span style="color: #003366">"i have never seen anything like this but it most definately was not a curse."</span>she further reveresed the timeframe of the image, trying to get a better look at whatever had been in the pocket before it burst.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>