<span style="color: #8000ff">"You're terrible talking to adults because you're terrible with verbal communication. But you are one of the kindest and most caring people ever, and a child would understand that and love you. Oh? Oh, well that's even better then. I love my harpies and I accept them for their shortcomings, I expected... well that makes me happy to know that they'll be able to learn and mature normally. I look forward to teaching them." </span>She nodded and eventually finished her meal with a satisfied sigh.<span style="color: #8000ff">"Alright. Let's order a bunch of crab cakes and then go visit that apple orchard. And pay for this lovely meal, of course."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #5900b3">"Oh, no, you definitely are. You're at my mercy and I'm going to learn to pamper you." </span>She frowned at Ashia and nodded<span style="color: #5900b3">. "Of course I can. I just thought they were abusing her kindness and I was being overprotective. I'll behave this time."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>