Ashia frowned slightly but nodded<span style="color: #404040">. "that doesnt make your love any less then her's could be. i may not live forever but i will live what, a hundred thousand years? and i would have to burry Vyre someday... she is forty-thousand years old already, im less then a hundred years old. i wouldnt let you give me up, i love you."</span>she frowned before shrugging.<span style="color: #404040"> "that is just a delicious scent to me, i love the scent of criminals pissing themselves like their victims do."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>