<span style="color: #cc99ff">"Probably. I think they sound rather cute, but I also know they're only doing it because they want to play. They're such happy babies." </span>She blew a spit bubble for Mydras who began to squirm and giggle in delight. Jim blinked and looked down at his arm before healing it. "Sorry..."<br/><br/><span style="color: #ff0000">"I don't care if she cooks him for dinner, I just... I have these instincts to protect and defend. And they're... not agreeing with what my heart and mind are saying." </span>She slowly loosened her death grip on Leena but still held her lover tight<span style="color: #ff0000">. "I don't care how unreasonable that desire is... I don't want to fight her, but there's a part of me that's still screaming for me to gut her and take the boy back."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>