Delithia's tongue met Order's and her hands held the shorter woman tight.<span style="color: #a64dff"> "Good. I'm a jealous woman and I wouldn't take kindly to being ignored." </span><br/><br/>Ana started to clean up her mess and conjured a flame to burn up something she had bundled, a smell Rachel would easily recognize as Elven flesh.<span style="color: #ff9999"> "If you command me I'll tell you exactly what you ask for. If you ask I... I will still be honest. Because I want to be honest with you."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>