<span style="color: #a64dff">"Really? You feel like a bad wife because there's no food here? Where would you buy food from, my love? There's no markets, no stores anywhere on this continent. If we want to leave we need Ashia to teleport us." </span>She grinned wide and looked back to Ashia.<span style="color: #a64dff">"You'll have to be there of course, to make sure everything goes as smoothly as possible. I want her walking funny, but because she had a good night and not because I hurt her."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #666600">"Because nobody wants her to kill herself! That's not an unreasonable position to take when the one person who has managed to keep our people alive is suddenly suicidal!"</span>The'kal smiled a little at their reaction but didn't laugh or return the hug.<span style="color: #666600">"I could say the same, l saw you get shocked out there. You need to be careful." </span>When he hugged her again she returned it and he would be able to see the tears running down her face even though she was drenched from standing outside.<span style="color: #666600"> "I just need to be around friends right now, and you two are the only people in existence I can safely call friends so... if you don't mind I'll probably be hanging out around here for a while."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>