<span style="color: #0000ff">"no, i do, what i said was stupid and wrong..."</span>she frowned and shook her head.<span style="color: #0000ff"> "i have fancy attire, it's you two who need something to wear."</span><br/><br/>Sharindia scoffed and shook her head.<span style="color: #003366"> "oh really? if you don't want me in your life then why were you so nervous when i met Anna? why do your eyes brighten every time i compliment your fiance? your drunk and lashing out and later your going to feel really bad about it."</span>she shook her head with a frown.<span style="color: #003366">"hush now."</span>she frowned and muttered something about an ass before she looked at Vyre.<span style="color: #003366"> "okay stop right there. first of all Ras made this decision yesterday. second of all i am here to pass on his invitation and offer you transportation but seeing as i found you drunk and half conscious in a pile of rubble it seemed prudent to discuss that first. and lastly you absolutely cannot go to the wedding in your current condition and you know it." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>