Vyre moved over to her seat and bundled up her daughter in her shirt.<span style="color: #5900b3"> "And where I was hoping you would feed me while I sat in Ashia's arms. I guess pregnancy is making you lazy.” </span>She stuck her tongue out at Anna and thanked her for the food.<span style="color: #5900b3"> “It smells delicious, thank you. Inaara, since you’re up why don’t you pour the drinks so Anna can sit down?”</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff0000">“I’d rather not deal with her but I know she would be the best solution. Just think of it as taking a portal to a world of my own creation. Trying to explain a pocket dimension in detail would be exceedingly difficult.” </span>She nodded and looked up at the tower.<span style="color: #ff0000">“Exactly like that. But they’re invisible waves of energy that travel much further and faster. And until I talk to Seraphim scientists and learn what kind of signals they use, I just have one of every kind mounted.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>