Arlokk couldn't hide a proud grin and kissed her cheek softly.<span style="color: DarkGreen">"Well Night Elf on Night Elf won't be as amazing, but I guess that just means I'll need to make it even more special when we're ready for our next child." </span>The waiter frowned at Arlokk but looked to Whisperia and nodded. "Yes ma'am, I'll be back in a bit to check on you if you haven't called me back over by then." He gave them a quick bow and walked away to tend to the other tables.<br/><span style="color: Purple"><br/>
"My best friend is being beaten by her own mother and then going to be sold off to... a couple of Draenei--exarchs who think they can purify her. Mortal problems or not you'll have to forgive me if I'm a little upset knowing I can't do anything about it."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>