<span style="color: #4da6ff">"Mistress... what do you think is going to hurt her more? you bending your spear around her head which didn't so much as disturb her hair, or me smacking her in the mouth when the mere sight of me upset sent her running away like her ass was on fire?"</span>she nodded a little and sighed softly.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"yeah, i kinda think you do."</span>she nodded and followed Vyre and then she knelt next to her Mistress to tend to her hand.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"i want to look at your head as well when i finish with this hand... Order must have messed up your powers because your face is still bruised as well." </span><br/><br/>Order chuckled every time the box reset and shook her head.<span style="color: #ffff00">"oh you think so? you haven't even see the inner mechanisms. i think i will take you to meet the Harpies tomorrow whether you finish the box or not." </span>she nodded and smirked.<span style="color: #ffff00"> "or you could get as sappy as you like because i am your friend and i don't mind." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>