Anna nodded with a happy smile.<span style="color: #0080ff">"i love you very much but i have to get up now, my timer is nearly up but i will be right back."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff4d4d">"Tyrande has a lover? didn't Malfurion just die? whatever, i don't care."</span>she looked back at him and smirked a little.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"i have tried dozens of different shampoos and conditioners and none of them have really worked for me... you can make suggestions but don't be surprised if i have already tried it."</span>she took her shoes and sat down to put them on before she stood up and brushed her robe straight and walked over to collect a file.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"now to wring money from a tight-ass that can count coppers better then any Goblin."</span>she headed for the door with a purpose in her step that he had never seen from her before.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>