Amber was panting breathlessly and had long since been defeated by the puppies and it took her several moments to catch her breath enough to reply.<span style="color: #a64dff">"okay."</span>she smiled happily and took the bowl with a nod and then carefully set it down for the puppy and then took a step back.<span style="color: #a64dff">"so, like this then?"</span><br/><span style="color: #ff8000"><br/>
"i can't give them back so your kinda screwed. Order didn't turn them off or lock them away she took them with her when she left."</span>he shook his head and kept going.<span style="color: #ff8000">"that is irrelevant, i could stop her if i gave a damn about Rayne. i didn't steal anything, if i had i would be dead."</span>he frowned and looked back at her.<span style="color: #ff8000">"you do realize that Zelina could force that in about five minutes right? you are defenseless, she could frolic around your head making whatever changes she wanted but it hasn't been done."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>