<span style="color: green">"hey my friendship with Amere started when i saved her tiny pink ass from near a dozen Naga who wanted to eat her for dinner. if you want to be married i will happpily marry you."</span>he shook his head with a faint smirk.<span style="color: green">"they wouldnt have a leg to stand on, Amere is the closest one to housewife material and she would never judge you for being a warrioress."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: darkorange">"well at least you can see why i am suprised. oh i fully admit stress was the problem, but Nalo cracked me and Vyre shattered me so fuck her... she was supposed to take care of me in my time of need, not throw me in a gutter."</span>she snorted and shook her head.<span style="color: darkorange">"yeah, im sure she did. what else would a woman who manipulates time do if she didnt like someone? erase them from history? kill them long before you knew they existed? nah, im sure she would go out of her way to get hurt by it. do you ever fuckin think? or do you only look at a situation and immediately get angry? glad someone noticed what i am and stopped expecting me to be a beacon of kindness."</span>Morah shook her head a little and sighed.<span style="color: sandybrown">"i didnt call her crazy, Susan did. and i think you would be rather suprised if you brought me to Nalo in any condition."</span>Susan didnt hessitate to slap Ras hard enough to bloody his nose.<span style="color: red">"fuck you. if it werent for me you would be ressurecting her instead of taking her side. she tried to kill herself six times the first day and eight the second and thats about the only thing i have been able to fix with her constantly fighting me. and the only reason she is thinking about Bayne is because she pushed me out of her mind so hard she ended up in mine where she didnt belong. but im sure you know best, you show up out of the blue without a fucking clue what your walking into, you cant even take care of the women that live with you but im sure your an expert at dealing with a fragile mind... oh, wait, thats me. the woman who has lost ten pounds the last two days, desperately trying to put Ibara back together when all Ibarawanted to do was stab herself with every sharp object in sight, tried to drown herself when i gave her a large glass of water and then tried to poison herself eating the inscence i was using to try to soothe her." </span>all this time Ibara was holding up one hand puppet-like and flapping her thumb and fingers in a talking motion.<span style="color: red">"i stopped trying so get over it."</span><span style="color: red">"oh, and she jumped out the window but hit a tree on the way down and came out with some cuts and bruises." </span><span style="color: darkorange">"i slipped."</span><span style="color: red">"yeah, you slipped so quickly you flew ten feet out a window instead of, you know, just breaking through and falling straight down."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>