"I wasn't bashing her at all but alright, I'd rather this visit stayed pleasant anyways." Kitori half walked, half limped into the room and sat Syrenka on Ras' chest then dragged herself back up the stairs. Ras looked down at the infant then to Ophidian. "My nose may not be good and smelling emotions but uh, I know the look of someone in more pain than they can express. If she does start crying or yelling we should probably go outside, there's nothing either of us can do to soothe her pain. I<i>am</i>cutting Amere slack, why do you think I did as told instead of knocking her pink ass into next week?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>