Nyarien nodded and looked down at Maka again.<span style="color: #ff0000">"Well would you like a fish to take home with you? These waters are plentiful and it wouldn't take me more than a few minutes to bring you something. I was never good at being a host and I'm not really sure what to talk about."</span><br/><span style="color: #666600"><br/>
"She has honored her word and only reacted to you being in such turmoil that you fell asleep. Maybe you can call and talk to her instead of fearing her?"</span>She whined softly and reformed her connection to Ashia.<span style="color: #666600"> "Ashia, my love, it is not my right to leave you... When you are ready to see me again I'll be there, and if you decide you never want me in your life again I'll respect it."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>