Zelina shook her head a little and finished her glass of wine and then waved one hand, an entirely different bottle appearing on the table and she refilled her glass with something far stronger.<span style="color: #b30000">"its alright, you meant well."</span>she looked at Nyaka for a moment before shaking her head.<span style="color: #b30000">"what do you have against Nyarien? she has been no trouble at all and Master doesn't tolerate trouble at home."</span><br/><br/>Jasmine opened the door after a moment and looked him over. she was wearing a black dress that seemed far too modest for what the night was supposed to entail and she grinned faintly.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"good evening." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>