<span style="color: #9999ff">“No, Momma Guana!” </span>Emily rolled her eyes flicked her draconic tongue at her daughter who laughed happily.<span style="color: #4d4dff">“Then Chi-chi is a turtle because they’re small and crawl like babies.” </span>Chiren gasped in the most offended way a child could.<span style="color: #9999ff">“Chi-chi not turble! Chi-chi um… guana too.”</span>Emily laughed softly and leaned against Frank.<br/><br/><span style="color: #b30000">“Don’t tempt me to slowly strangle Shandris and her army. I can very easily sever their funding, their pensions, and paychecks. We’re no longer at war and their services are no longer needed. It would be very easy to justify their reduced funding. The civilians wouldn’t argue either, their taxes would go do, public project funding would increase…”</span>She listened to him and pulled out files on the Sentinels’ budget and pending requests.<span style="color: #b30000">“Order wouldn’t let anyone die so there’s no risk. But as my inferior sibling stated, Vyre isn’t a con and I don’t think Ras has enough of a spine let to help me.”</span><span style="color: #0000ff">“Inferior? Last we understood you were the corrupted prototype sold to be a sex toy to a bored-“ </span>Another gun shot and another laid out avatar.<span style="color: #b30000">“I want Feathermoon razed. Repurpose the docks for a ship building facility and use the rest for public housing. Set up a trade post on the shore to establish connections between the Centaur tribes of Desolace and the Tauren villages in Feralas.” </span>As she spoke she wrote out an official.<span style="color: #b30000"> “Give the dumb grunts on that island first choice of the houses.” </span>When she finished she slid it to Elar to read over.<span style="color: #b30000">“I’m defunding the Sentinels and turning their funding over to improve travel along the coastline. But first they need somewhere to travel to. And I think that island would be a great vacation spot. What say you?” </span><span style="color: #0000ff">“I say you’re starting a fight over a woman who doesn’t want to be with you. Morah is only with you because it eases her conscious and lets her sisters know you’re not causing any trouble.”</span>Nalo looked at her gun and put it back in her drawer.<span style="color: #b30000">“Have you ever been to Silvermoon, Elar?”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>