<span style="color: #b35900">"I am... happy too. I think. I'm feeling things I haven't felt in such a long time, I don't even know what to call all of them. But what I do know is that you are family, you are my family, and this house is where I belong."</span><span style="color: #000000">"Mmm... mornin', Whisperia." </span>Jim half-dragged himself into the kitchen and dropped down at the table.<span style="color: #000000">"My sleep schedule is more fucked than a succubus in Goldshire..."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>