Jenjayah nodded slightly, her tears soaking through Nyaka's shirt but she only held her sister tighter.<span style="color: darkorange">"good... i n-need... someone in my life... everyone else... abandons me... or throws me away... for... for some stupid... fucking Elves."</span><br/><br/>Ophidian noddes slightly and then cursed the stairs to the bank as he went up them but when he tried to get in line every Human scattered away from him and he sighed angrily and barked something at them in common which had almost no effect.<span style="color: green"> "fair enough dear... and seeing as these people are terrified of me i guess we dont have to wait in line."</span>we moved to the window of the nearest teller, the man behind the bars shrinking a little.<span style="color: green"> "i hope you speak Darnassian."</span>"y-yes."<span style="color: green"> "good, my name is Ophidian, i want to make is so that she has full access to my account."</span>the teller frowned at Kitori as though she were mad before he dissapeared into the back and returned several minutes later with some paper work for them to fill out and sign.<br/><br/>Jazrine shook her head and smirked.<span style="color: darkslateblue">"dear, we all are just a product of our pasts. to forget the past is to forget who we really are."</span>she laughed and shook her head.<span style="color: darkslateblue">"fine, ill keep your panties, that way you get a nice cool draft... "</span>she giggled softly and then kissed Saroha deeply.<span style="color: darkslateblue">"it would be my pleasure."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>