<span style="color: #b35900">"i appreciate you trying to relate, but its still so different. that's right, she is my daughter and i should have been there to take care of her... not needing her to take care of me."</span><br/><br/>Anna squeezed Athena that much tighter and shook her head.<span style="color: #0080ff">"no."</span><span style="color: #8000ff">"i am not Vyre's friend. i am a Priestess tending to these wounded souls in the best way i know how and to the best of my abilities. that relationship, by it's very nature precludes our being friends. you know what? threaten me again, see what happens you petulant child. now your questioning my motives? ask me, hell, ask Sharindia or call down Order and The'kal and Elune and anyone else you like. Vyre saved my life and in return i am going to save her soul, i am going to save her family and i do not care if she kills me for not backing down like everyone else."</span>she walked over to lean on the table.<span style="color: #8000ff">"use your precious Eternal power, see if i am lying. and when you find that i am not stop acting like an arrogant, paranoid little bitch. i liked you so much better before you were healed, you didn't have Vyre's useless, over inflated ego, you were a nice little girl who just wanted her mommy." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>