<span style="color: #4dffa6">"for you..."</span>Frank grinned and continued to focus on learning her body well into their third and even fourth round.<br/><br/>Order shook her head and sighed irritably.<span style="color: #ffff00">"she is an impudent little shit that i regret meeting more and more with every conversation. i have enough on my mind without some uppity little shithead picking fights with me just to see how far she can go before i punt her across a galaxy or three... it's not cute, it's not funny, it's certainly as hell not endearing and i am sick of it."</span>she shook her head with an irritable huff.<span style="color: #ffff00">"and i couldn't care less how i acted sixty-thousand years ago and have absolutely no memory of. nor do i like her more for the comparison, it just makes me want to find some excuse to arrest her and be rid of her for a while... of course i can't do that, no matter how irritating she becomes but if she keeps at me like this i won't have too, she is flirting with the line between being a pest and true harassment."</span><br/><br/>while Amere had been in labor for many hours by the time the baby finally came everything went quite smoothly. Sharindia smiled down at Ras and Amere as they cuddled on the bed to both be close to the baby and while Amere was most certainly exhausted she was practically glowing with happiness as she gently touched her infant daughter's cheek. the baby had only a tiny bit of hair but it was as red as Ras' own though she had Amere's eyes.<span style="color: #ff4dff">"she's so beautiful..." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>