Ophidian looked over and frowned a little.<span style="color: #00b300">"if it werent Vyre i would think that would be a good thing... anyone else would be overjoyed to know their mother didnt ruin their life. i bet Vyre is just pissed she was wrong, wont apologize for making her mother miserable and will lash out at anyone who dares contradict her in the slightest while she drinks herself stupid."</span>he nodded with a smile.<span style="color: #00b300">"good. im very happy Monia dropped into our lives, rooted out Kitori's hidden lesbian desires and satisfies them. i had no clue and those suppressed desires even existed and they would have started to plague our relationship sooner or later. speaking of supressed desires and other psychological ailments, do you know anyone who could give me a crash course in those subjects? i have a repeat patient who is either injuring herself or her spouse is doing it. the lies she keeps telling me are flimsy at best and she is in once or twice a month with cuts that simply cant come from kitchen accidents... dropped a knife and cut her chest... a Goblin would have a better lie if you caught him with your coin purse."</span>he sniffed around the the smoke in the air seemed to baffle his nose and he looked at Ras.<span style="color: #00b300">"are you getting anything but ale and smoke?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>