<span style="color: #666600">“I’ll let you be the one to call out her bullshit then, it’s not a fight I want to start with her. And I have no right to judge anyone’s parenting after my own were murdered in from of me.” </span>He shrugged and created a small table then two glasses and a pitcher of water.<span style="color: #666600"> “I can’t really control Serenity. I can tell her what to do but she’s focused on Ibara and won’t really listen to anyone else. Other than a few barbed words that went right over Serenity’s head Ibara just tried to get away from her.” </span>He looked the woman over again and nodded.<span style="color: #666600"> “I see. I guess I’ll need to find a new bar then, I help people because I enjoy it. I won’t be used to further someone’s career... but maybe I can trade a few stories for the sake of some company.” </span>Jasmine would see the faintest of blushes on Ras’ cheeks as he looked over the woman’s image.<span style="color: #666600">“No, no. I’m thinking with the wrong head. But that damn perfume she wears around me.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>