"That's a good thing. I'm glad my family feels comfortable to ask me for things. I know I haven't been the most... attentive husband and father but I do want to do better. I would be happy to use that cooler, you took the time to get it made for me so it's a waste for me to not use it."<br/><br/><span style="color: #ff00ff">"That wasn't violent. It was just checking her behavior, Ashia would have done the same thing if she wasn't worried about retaliation or damaging the egg."</span>Vyre grumbled about mutts under her breath and finished her coffee before handing to Anna to refill, but Athena blocked it.<span style="color: #ff00ff"> "You have legs. My mother isn't your slave." </span><span style="color: #8000ff">"She is my pet."</span><span style="color: #ff00ff">"She is your wife and your equal. Egg or not if you mistreat her I'll take you outside and show you how unbreakable you really are." </span>Vyre looked at Anna then to Athena and stood up to refill her cup. Athena looked at Ashia and took another sip of her ale through her straw.<span style="color: #ff00ff">"Once she lays that egg I'm going to beat her senseless. Outside, of course."</span><br/><br/>The Dwarf nodded and continued to sip at his ale as he watched Order relax.<span style="color: #ffff00">"Well, I'm not going to ask for any details of Delithia's games with Lily, mostly because I'm still confused on the whole harpy thing anyways. But it's possible that she's ashamed of what she likes. Night Elves are a very religious bunch, with you and Elune bein' the same species and her being a Priestess of Elune, she might be putting you on a pedestal and thinking you're too good for her desires... You could just bring her here, get her drunk, and see what spills out of her mouth if she can hold her liquor."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>