<span style="color: #336600">"Well since Iron is apparently capable of carrying this or more, maybe we should look into reinforcing the loading platform for her? I doubt we'll get any more deliveries of this size in the future but you can never be too sure. I had to carry so much because a certain mischievous kitten was just watching me and our supplies get soaked by the rain."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #8000ff">"You've spent enough time with The'kal you would know all of her... tricks for dealing with upset people. All she ever does is hurt people and then apologize."</span>Vyre looked down and tried to suppress her tears again but failed even quicker than before.<span style="color: #8000ff">"I'm much, much older than you. The instincts you're telling me to fight my instincts that have kept me alive all this time. That everything I've ever known might be wrong... that's... that's not easy to accept no matter how much what you say makes sense." </span>Her tears slowed and she wiped her face clean.<span style="color: #8000ff">"My instincts are telling me to drag Anna out of bed remind her that she belongs to me, that I can do whatever I want to her... I just don't know what I want to do to her."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>