Vyre watched her pet go and nodded after a moment.<span style="color: #a64dff">"Yeah, I'm starving. Not having my armor makes it impossible to ignore my needs."</span>She looked at Ashia.<span style="color: #a64dff"> "Anna and I will need alone time, I know I can handle her without making things worse and I want our shower to be a little more... Intimate."</span><br/><br/>Ras laughed and shook his head as carried the girls into the living room and dropped them on the couch. He took a seat on the ground in front of them so they could keep playing with his hair. "Troll hair is just thicker than Elven hair, but I could probably take better care of it so it's softer." He looked over his shoulder and frowned. "Honestly? I don't remember. I took Sharindia out to see some adult stuff, I met a woman who lost her arms and gave them back to her... Everything after that is a blur."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>