Rayne waved dismissively but nodded as she listened.<span style="color: #a64dff"> “You keep putting these stupid time frames on everything. The heart wants what the heart wants, I won’t be peer pressured by dead people.”</span>She looked over at Isabell and raised an eyebrow.<span style="color: #a64dff">“And who, or what, is the toy in that scenario, dear doctor? If we are in a relationship I will be faithful to you but I won’t be anyone’s possession. I am far too strong willed for that. And I still don’t know what Ji-Jitta- whatever is. And before you tell me to watch porn I don’t know what that is either.”</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #0000ff">“I would like more sleep… but I want to be with you more.”</span>She sipped at her water and drank steadily faster.<span style="color: #0000ff">“It tastes so nice and fresh. Thank you. Is the other me… the original Delithia okay?”</span><br/><br/>It wouldn’t take long for Ashia and Vyre to be covered in hatchlings once they had a ramp onto the couch. The two white hatchlings joined their sibling snuggled up against Vyre’s chest which was now notably larger as her milk production was in full swing. The black tried her best to squirm between Vyre and Ashia while the red sat on Vyre’s hip chewing on a toy. The blue hatchling was sitting by the nest staring at the egg with her large, inquisitive eyes.<span style="color: #8000ff">“I think we have a long ways to go before I’m as happy as you are but I’d say you’re definitely on the right track.” </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>