With a shrug Nyaka put her hands on Sarevess' hips to follow her around the store.<span style="color: DarkOrange"> "We'll figure something out with it later, but I don't really like this white anymore."</span>She looked at the shirt for a moment and pulled it on, posing a bit and doing a slow spin for Sarevess.<span style="color: DarkOrange">"What do you think? It doesn't feel too bad."</span><br/><br/>Vyre's mood seemed to noticeably improve as she was shot dirty looks by various people as they moved past them.<span style="color: Indigo"> "I don't have the motherly instincts you or my mother had, Azshara personally made sure I'd never be a mother. Her little weapon was to have no distractions from her training... of course when she found out I had no affinity for magic... well, let's just say I know what it feels like to get impaled by every weapon I own." </span>She looked back at Ibara for a moment.<span style="color: Indigo">"Alright, I don't know what's going on in Ras' little world but I do expect to see you less often once you've given birth. The last thing you need to do is give him an excuse to visit Silvermoon."</span><br/><br/>Kitori followed him upstairs with a smile.<span style="color: DarkRed"> "If you're a good boy you'll get a blow job on top of getting to bend me over, and who knows, I might not even wear them home."</span>She stuck her tongue out him and scooped up Syrenka.<span style="color: DarkRed">"I'm softer. Let's get her a bottle and head out, I don't think people would appreciate me feeding her in public... not that I'm sure I can, her teeth are very pleasant..."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>