<span style="color: #00b300">“That’s okay, Emily is the bookwyrm here, she can teach me about Human weapons and all of that fun stuff.”</span><span style="color: #4d4dff">“I feel like I’ve just been insulted but I’m too comfortable to get up and kick your ass for it.”</span>Thrak grinned wide and shook her head.<span style="color: #00b300"> “I would never.”</span>Emily smiled as she listened to Frank and kissed his forehead softly.<span style="color: #4d4dff">“Okay, my dear, you’ve wooed me with your tail or ursine slaying heroics. You’ll have to tell Chi-chi bedtime stories now.” </span>She used her free hand to motion to her daughter who had been staring up at Frank the whole time, a child’s wonder sparkling within her eyes.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>