Ashia shook her head slightly, shifting back to her true form.<span style="color: #808080">"oh i have been having more fun then i know what to do with, so many wombs to fill with my children so little time... dont blame me for it, i didnt know Miriam was out speading information about me, for all i knew i would be completely unknown in this city and could leave all the grisly messages i felt like. besides, where is the fun of impaling child killers on statues if you cant scare a few assholes along the way?"</span>she grinned between them as she walked up to spite and looked her over.<span style="color: #808080">"your both looking good by the way, how is Miriam?"</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #0059b3">"im usually fixing trouble, not getting into it thank you very much. i did take on the entire Bronze Dragonflight and live to laugh about it."</span>she tipped her head to the side with a happy sigh only to smirk and turn around, handing him the soapy cloth and she leaned against the wall of the shower.<span style="color: #0059b3">"you can apologize by putting those strong hands of your's to work washing me, i just got my hair done before you came in. Ras i completely understand and forgive you, we are both far too emotional sometimes."</span>she lifted one leg up to his hands, grinning happily.<span style="color: #0059b3">"now start scrubbing, ill do you after."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>