Ashia blinked at Vyre and it took her a moment to recover.<span style="color: #404040"> "adorable? me? are you fucking with me again?"</span>Anna giggled quietly and nodded.<span style="color: #0080ff">"if you don't take me dress shopping soon you are going to have to wait until after i have the baby to marry me."</span>she smiled while Ashia shook her head.<span style="color: #404040">"no, take her to Frank and Emily, it's their turn."</span>Anna nodded and picked up her timer to head off and Ashia turned to follow.<br/><br/>Tyrande returned the kiss and looked at Crimzon's new arm with concern and then sighed.<span style="color: #5900b3">"whatever it was it had no right to hurt you." </span>she kissed Crimzon's shoulder before looking at her.<span style="color: #5900b3">"i doubt he harmed you but The'kal and the native Ras make a habit of doing things to people that they think are for the best without asking for permission... sometimes they do good and sometimes they cause a fucking disaster and expect to be forgiven because they mean well. i suppose this Ras would be prone to the same behavior." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>