<span style="color: #404040">"kissing you like i used to takes passion and desire and i have none of either right now. in fact all i want to do is drink myself stupid until all of my feelings go away but i can't so i am forcing myself to behave like a responsible adult."</span>she looked at Miriam and shook her head.<span style="color: #404040">"they don't make beds big enough for one Dragonling let alone three of them."</span><br/><br/>Inaara nodded and smiled.<span style="color: #a64dff">"i know. but you can tell her you delivered your message and your invitation was graciously declined. Anna would just whimper in fear of you and make Ashia appear on a warpath which would end about half a second after she realized who had frightened Anna and all of that just seems pointless to me and Ashia doesn't need to get upset over nothing."</span>she chuckled quietly and shook her head.<span style="color: #a64dff">"so go back to the house Miriam vacated where you want to be, she is more then capable of taking care of herself and then maybe when things settle down i will let you meet around the man inside who's scent you find so enticing. he is a nice, middle aged farmer with an above average intellect and education, for a Human anyway."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>