Isabelle giggled quietly and shook her head.<span style="color: #663300">"liar. you melt like putty and purr so delightfully when i set to work taming your savagery."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ffff00">"yes, but it has been pointed out that demanding attention immediately is rude so i am endeavoring to give people forewarning and asking rather then demanding."</span>she wrapped her arms around Delithia and squeezed her tight with a coo.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"i know, I'm just talking."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ffff00">"whatever makes you happy my friend. good, maybe if i introduce him to more of my friends he will relax around me... he always seems nervous and i wish he wasn't afraid of me, i really do consider him my friend."</span>she nodded and smiled.<span style="color: #ffff00">"i knew i could count on you but i have been gone so much i wasn't sure if you're busy and i prefer to ask rather then demand." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>