<span style="color: #cc99ff">"Of course, when I don't have any poop messes to clean up thanks to their enchanted diapers it's very easy to enjoy all of my time with them." </span>Jim looked at Monia and Ophidian with a small smile but it turned into an uncomfortable grimace as Mydras began to pull himself up his arm to feel his shirt. "Scales..."<br/><br/>Nyarien was still squirming uncomfortably and a silvery liquid was dripping off her spines and pooling near her tail.<span style="color: #ff0000">"It's okay... it's okay... Leena says it's okay. That's not my son... The demon can have him..." </span>Her breathing was slow and labored but she slowly started to relax and the liquid vanished.<span style="color: #ff0000">"It's okay... Let... let's lay down."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>