<span style="color: darkslateblue">"that sounds like a wise precaution."</span>Sharindia grinned happily.<span style="color: darkslateblue">"now your getting the idea."</span><span style="color: teal">"i hope she is, i love grandma very much but i am happy to be where i belong."</span>she frowned and shook her head.<span style="color: darkslateblue">"hey its still important, she is family and even though she wont remember it she did us a huge favor taking care of our son and if she needs help... try to get it to her."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: darkslategray">"hey if you dont want the money i dont give a damn, this city could use with saving money but since you need papers they have to be legitimate. what part of i cant afford the appearance of any trouble to exist didnt you understand the first time?"</span>he took the paper and nodded before handing it back.<span style="color: darkslategray"> "when you have the amount file them back with me. oh i dont care who you are, its what you are, Draenei just scare me, i cant help it, if i had my way i would never have to be in the same room with a Draenei but i dont always have that luxury. im sorry she took it out on you but she thinks she can bark orders and everyone jumps ten feet in the air... i wouldnt if i were you, you already mentioned the dragon following her around. i know you have the right but dragons rarely follow the laws of mortals. i dont have a clue, i dont even know why she needs more money, i dont get alot of news in here i just handle the money." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>