Nyarien flinched and poked Leena's side, threatening to tickle her<span style="color: #ff0000">. "Point taken." </span>She nodded and pulled her mate back up to kiss her softly.<span style="color: #ff0000"> "I'm not making you repeat yourself. It wasss merely commentary. It'sss good he can now focusss on you instead of being a slave to this... corpssse of a city. Just make sure you take care of your two new dogs, I'm not cleaning up any mess. My son will be enough of a handful as he gets older and I don't trust my grandmother to be of much help."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>