<span style="color: #ffff00">"you did all of that but not in that order and it didnt work, i am infinitely more stubborn then all of that. i cant get drunk, there isnt enough alchohol on Azeroth to get me properly drunk but i do so like the burn... it feels good."</span>she raised one brow as she looked at Elerona but did slowly take her hand.<span style="color: #ffff00">"i think just the drinking will do fine."</span><br/><br/>Order shook her head as she pulled Delithia close.<span style="color: #ffff00">"thats easy, i hurt The'kal because it pains her to see my condition and her illness makes her even more afraid of me then she would be and Elerona tries to reject all that she is in favor of being a monster... my daughter, claiming to be an accursed Succubus and mating with one..."</span>she shuddered and squeezed Delithia closer.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>