Karren smiled and wrapped her arms around Whisperia as she returned the kiss, teleporting them back home after a moment. Back at home everything they owned had been neatly packed saved for a few robes for Whisperia and Kuro, Whisperia's breast pump, and a number of bottles.<span style="color: darkgreen">"Welcome home, Kuro and I just finished getting everything packed up."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: purple">"Well if you're interested in doing more than just hating me for doing as asked, when the time is right, we can talk about me and maybe you'll find a legitimate reason to hate me or not hate me. Like I told Ibara when she first met me, I'm not a good person, but I am fair and honest."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: blue">"Go den' Shari, hide, but I'll never hate ya, an' I'll always be one you can call a friend even if my father turns against you."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>